When Dong Geming heard Luo Huian's scolding, her expression shifted and turned softer. She chuckled and remarked, "Oh, you mean to say that I am allowed to be upset and sad? I thought you would tell me, like others, that I am being foolish. After all, I have strength and money; I have everything that could keep a person happy."
"What do you mean by foolish?" Luo Huian snorted. She drank another flashk of wine and then said to Dong Geming, "No matter how rich or strong you become in the end, what you will crave will be warmth and peace. Has anyone given you that?" She questioned and the silly smile on Dong Geming's lips fell slowly.
"Did anyone give it to you?" Luo Huian asked when she did not hear a response.
And Dong Geming shook her head at once.
