When Rong Hua heard that he had died suddenly from overwork, he felt some sympathy, though his own fate had hardly been any better.
It had been called a traffic accident, but he had actually been hit by a car while delivering takeout on his boss's orders, and that had been the end of him.
Still, he was easygoing. Since he had transmigrated, he might as well make a good life for himself.
"So that's what happened. But it must have been tough, right? You were already an adult in your last life, yet you had to grow up all over again from childhood in this one." Rong Hua genuinely admired Shen Shixu. If he had suddenly turned into a baby, unable to do this or that, he would definitely have fallen apart.
"It wasn't too bad. I was an orphan in my last life. In this one, I have parents and an older brother, and I've been happy every day."
Rong Hua was happy for him, too. After talking about himself, Shen Shixu said, "I've had a pretty good life here. If I have any regrets, it's that I can't eat the delicious food from my old life anymore. I only ever had things like French Fries, Fried Chicken, and Milk Tea once. I kept thinking I'd have them every day once I earned some money, but I never got the chance.
"So I was really happy to have Milk Tea again this time. I'm planning to sign up for a membership here and come often."
At those words, a trace of bitterness crossed Rong Hua's face. "I'm glad you like my Milk Tea shop so much. But I'm planning to close it in the next few days!"
"Why? Is business bad? That shouldn't be the case, though. The