TSFLIP Chapter 353

Feng Guang sadly realized that, in front of this man, she had no power to argue. Reason was meant to be spoken to someone with normal thinking, but Wen Qiong, didn’t think he belonged to that category.

After a long silence, she coldly said, “Calling me your goddess doesn’t make anyone happy.”

“If Feng Guang finds it disgusting, it’s alright. At least it proves that I still can affect your emotions. That’s much better than being treated as a stranger by you,” Wen Qiong said as he held her hand. His pale and weak smile looked strangely captivating.

Feng Guang trembled slightly, quickly pulling her hand away. She said coldly. “Don’t touch me.”

“Alright…” He withdrew his hand, but his smiling eyes hid an imperceptible sadness. It was precisely because of this seemingly indifferent yet hurt expression that it made others feel even more reluctant to see him in pain. “If Feng Guang doesn’t want me to touch you, then I won’t.”

You see, he always knew how to present himself in a way that made her heart soften.

He was the man who had wanted to kill her…

Feng Guang kept repeating this in her mind, unconsciously clenching her fist as she remembered the warmth of his hand when he had grabbed hers earlier. “You have body heat now?”

“I came back to life… because of you, Feng Guang. I came back to life because of you,” he said, seeing the surprised expression on her face. He reached out to touch her but then remembered her earlier words. His hand froze for a moment before he lowered it. “It feels like I had a dream. I still remember everything from the dream. It seemed like my soul split into two halves. Coincidentally, both halves found you. There’s a voice constantly reminding me that I can’t imprison you, I can’t force you… Feng Guang, I’m not afraid of death. I’m just afraid I’ll lose you.”

Wen Qiong couldn’t explain where this intuition had come from. During his time as a ghost, after confessing everything to Feng Guang, he started to break down mentally. He also went through a period of emptiness, a period where he lost consciousness. He couldn’t recall what happened afterward, and he couldn’t remember why he suddenly returned to his body. But one thing he was sure of: he brought her back with him.

Feng Guang had said she wanted to live, and now he could live with her.

Yes, he no longer had any reason to kill her. From now on, he would spoil her.

Simply because he had come back to life.

But what if he had died?

No one knew what the result of that “what if” would have been.

“No matter how sweetly you speak… I still can’t accept the fact that you once wanted to kill me. If I accept you like this now, what will happen when you want to kill me again? Wen Qiong… you’re too deep, I don’t have the confidence… I don’t have the confidence to live under your control,” Feng Guang said as she got off the bed. She was barefoot on the floor; her shoes weren’t there, but fortunately, it was summer, so it wasn’t too cold. She turned her back to him and didn’t look at Wen Qiong. “Wen Qiong, it’s over between us.”

“Feng Guang…” He instinctively grabbed her hand, his voice filled with desperate pleading. “You said you would love me properly.”

Feng Guang turned around, and after a long silence, she raised her hand and gently placed it on his pale cheek. The motion was tender, almost intimate, like something between lovers. In his dark, almost night-like eyes, it seemed like a glimmer of hope sparkled.

But her words shattered his hope. “Wen Qiong, I don’t love you enough… to the point of giving up my life for you.”

He stared at her in shock. “I love you so much…”

“From now on, you should understand that our feelings are unequal. Maybe you call it love, and even though you love me deeply, in my heart, at least for now… you’re not as important as my life.”

Because she was determined to live at any cost.

She coldly shrugged off his hand and turned to leave.

Without any hesitation.

With her departure, she took away all the light from his world.