Tang San had guessed that Bossi's change was due to his great-grandfather Tang Chen, but he could never have expected the truth to be like this…
With a glimmer in her voice, Bossi said, "However, one thing you guessed wrong is not that Tang Chen didn't understand my feelings. When he arrived here, we met again, and all that mattered before became meaningless. It's been a hundred years; we've both lived in this world for more than a century. What is there left to hold on to? Sadly, while his arrival brought me joy, it also brought deeper sorrow. None of this is his fault, it's mine; I was too proud back then. I never clearly told him or even hinted at my feelings for him. All the fault lies with me…"
Bossi's emotions seemed somewhat out of control. Although she remained seated, her body trembled slightly, and her right hand was clutching her gold wand tightly. The wand made a grating sound as it touched the ground.
