The conversation between Han Jiang and Han Hui continued.
"Brother, what did you mean by that earlier…?" Han Hui had a somewhat timid look on her face.
"What did I say?" Han Jiang was puzzled.
"You know, about not taking relationships too seriously and just focusing on money."
"Oh, that," Han Jiang finally remembered. "It is what you heard."
"But… Don't you and your girlfriend get along well?" Han Hui asked.
"We do get along quite well, yes."
"Then… Do you love her for who she is, or for her money?"
"Of course, I love her money!" Han Jiang looked at Han Hui as if she were a fool. "You're already in your twenties, how can you still be so naive as to believe in love?"
Han Hui bit her lip, "But..."
"There's no 'but'," Han Jiang shook his head. "Love is like a ghost. Everyone has heard of it, but has anyone ever seen it?"
"But there is still a lot of love in the world..."
