There were no chance encounters in life. Everyone you met was someone you were meant to meet. They might not leave a vivid mark on your life, but they would always make you understand something.
Whether it was his previous life before transmigrating or his current life afterward, both had become an inseparable part of Hua Zhen's life. The people he had lived with had naturally become bonds he found difficult to sever.
At first, I wished to be a bystander. In the blink of an eye, I became someone within the game.
Perhaps that was the truest portrayal of Hua Zhen's years since transmigrating.
People said emotions were the cheapest thing in the world, but that was not entirely true for him.
Feelings were things worth cherishing. Whether familial love, romantic love, or friendship, once he had accepted them into his heart, he truly could no longer let them go.
As a son, he needed to honor his mother, Xin Yao. As a husband, he needed to care for and look after Kesha. And... He Xi, whom he had hurt as well. No matter what happened in the future, she was someone he needed to care for too, wasn't she? Quietly care for her.
There were many, many others as well. Gus, Andre, Xuan Ji, Xiao Liangbing, Ai Xi, Ruo Ning...
It was hard to imagine that he, who had once desperately wanted to return, had somehow accumulated so many ties around him. Did he still want to return to his original world? It would be a lie to say no, but Hua Zhen knew that making it happen would be incredibly difficult.
The difficulty he spoke of now came from a completely different mindset than the one he had possessed at the beginning of his transmigration. The latter