I saw the reviews here before I read this manhua. Although the translation is full of errors, the story is good enough that I wanted to keep reading.
The comments that said this story is a powerful tale of love, and love in its purest and ugliest form, is true.
Love, after a long time, becomes a habit. When do you let it go, and can you? Even when someone better comes along, can you fall in love with them?
One thing that Chinese people like to say is that I'll pay you back in our next life, and there will be mentions of this to highlight how strongly the characters feel about each other, or how much guilt or in debt they feel towards the other, or how much love they have for them.
After reading this, all I can think of is that we need to treasure the people around us. If they were to die tomorrow, will we regret we we said or did to them today? Let's hope that we can understand how selfish we've been to our loves ones, and we have been knowingly or unknowingly causing them unhappiness.
We might not have done as bad as the characters here have, but you don't need to go that far to make others around you unhappy. Perhaps we said something insensitive. Perhaps we got inpatient and bored and turned away from someone when they were chatting away. Perhaps we didn't give thanks for the cooking that was done for us. Perhaps we've procrastinated on something our loved ones wanted us to do for them. All the little things in life can change at any moment. The hugs we're used to receiving might be lost forever. Let's cherish the things in our life, and do simple everyday things that makes others happy as well. hugs for all