"So touching! So romantic! Not even death could keep us apart! Love like this really does exist! It isn't just in stories and fairy tales!"
"Reincarnation... is actually real? I can't believe it. Finding each other again in another life... that's such a tearjerker!"
"I never imagined this honest-looking man in ordinary clothes was actually tall, rich, and handsome, from a wealthy family! Good lord, are rich people this good at hiding it now?"
"If I can't be with you in this life, I'll find you in the next... I'm falling apart, guys. A modern-day Liang Shanbo!"
"This is the first time I've felt so sorry for an 'ex-wife.' It's really changed my outlook."
"I'm so jealous! I want a love of a lifetime like that!"
"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like I understand why this man insisted on dressing like a migrant worker when he came from such a good background!"
"I think I might understand too."
Long after Feng Yijun disconnected, the livestream viewers were still discussing that tragic love story.
Perhaps.
What one could not have was the most beautiful.
It was often tragedies, love sought but never attained, that could count as classics.
Xiao Yu drew a breath. "Dear livestream viewers, there's no time for reflection. Let's have the next person. Don't forget, there are still 166 people waiting for their fortunes today! Please line up and connect your videos yourselves! Let's hurry!"
"I just realized something. Master Xiao is staying up all night today, so we'll have to stay up all night too... mamma mia."
"I suggest those near the back go to sleep. You might wake up tomorrow and still not have reached your turn."
"If you're past number 100, I think you can get in tomorrow's line."
"Hahaha! A second