"Boohoo, Brother Nianfan, they are so pitiful." Nanan and Dragin also cried.
Li Nianfan sighed softly and shook his head.
The five female ghosts were indeed tragic. They were tortured and abused, it was surprising that they were still kind.
Actually, what they did was kind of like brothel business—they were ghosts and masculine energy was their payment.
They were truly pretty, aside from the life-absorbing part.
He looked at the sobbing ghosts and said, "The shyness of the daytime's covered by a silken sleeve; the melancholy of springtime makes it hard to rise and dress. A priceless gem is more easily found than a man who has a heart."
The five female ghosts suddenly stopped crying. They jolted. They dazedly looked at Li Nianfan with teary red eyes. They reminisced the poem.
'A priceless gem is more easily found than a man who has a heart.'
That sentence perfectly described their situation. It went straight to their hearts.
