Kidnapped (1)
Three days later, Zhao Yichen's uncle's remains were put to rest. Shen Minyao stood next to him at a safe distance, watching the funeral in boredom. Although she had lived two lives as a human, this was the first time she attended a funeral held by humans. They were all yapping on how good the old man was, without knowing the reason behind his death.
"Humans. They only knew how to be kind and appreciate one's kindness when the person is already dead. What a bunch of ingrates." She scoffed next to Zhao Yichen. Humans never failed to disappoint her, whether in the past or in this current era she was living in. Their greed and selfishness knew no bounds.
Zhao Yichen gave her a weak smile, but he didn't dare to defend his race from the fox woman. What Shen Minyao said was true, anyway. Where's the lie? Most humans like him didn't know how to cherish something or someone until it was too late.