Jiang Hao let out a heavy sigh as he thought about it.
"When someone is alive, most people take it for granted and act recklessly. When someone suddenly disappears, it feels like something is missing in life. Trying to reconnect becomes an unattainable wish. Regret comes too late."
Xiao Li was like that at first. She never thought people could die and would be buried. She never thought that her parents would not be there to love and scold her when needed.
When she understood this, she would often be plagued by dreams. She would run to the courtyard to make sure the people she cared about were okay.
She could not be at ease if she did not receive a response from them.
"There will always be some important people in everyone's life."
Jiang Hao sighed as he walked to the Heavenly Fragrance Dao Flower and watered it.
Just as she squatted down, she smelled a familiar scent.
He quickly turned around.