"Actually, the person who should have died is me!" Ye Chen put down the coffee cup.
"No, no!" Mrs. Yun hurriedly shook her head and said, "In fact, Yan dying for you, young master, is a blessing for Carefree City. Now many people regard Yan as a hero. Being able to be buried in the Rothschild family cemetery is good evidence of that, isn't it?"
"Once a person is dead, what use are these empty titles? Living is more important than anything!" Ye Chen sneered coldly.
Mrs. Yun just covered her mouth without saying a word. After a moment, Ye Chen left the café and wandered alone in Carefree City. Looking at the familiar streets, he wished so much that the woman who used to hang out with Tang Yan would suddenly jump out at this moment and shout, "Ye Chen, take me to the castle to play!"
Some things you only appreciate after you lose them; some things will never come back once they're lost.
