TSFLIP Chapter 763

Han Qi hadn’t even finished his words, but Feng Guang already understood what he meant. She clung to him tightly, refusing to think about anything else, only repeating over and over, “I don’t want you to die… no matter what, I don’t want you to die!”

She couldn’t deny it—at that moment, a thought she shouldn’t have had crept into her mind. If sacrificing Han Chen could let Han Qi live, then she wanted… she wanted to trade Han Chen for Han Qi. And somehow, it didn’t even feel wrong.

Her connection to Han Chen was no more than an ordinary friendship. She pitied him, sure, but he could never compare to Han Qi’s place in her heart. Because Han Qi… Han Qi was the one she loved.

See? When it comes down to life and death, human weakness always comes out. Only then do people make choices from instinct.

Feng Guang had never been a saint. She had never even been a particularly good person. She was just an ordinary girl with her own shadows.

Han Qi patted her back gently and let out a light laugh. “Why is Feng Guang so worked up? I never said I was going to kill myself, did I?”

“But you basically did!” she snapped, lifting her head angrily. “You said maybe your father could find a way to extend Han Chen’s life, but if he does that, isn’t the price that you’d have to leave this world?”

“I was just speaking casually,” he said easily. “There are still so many places in this world I haven’t been, so many sights I haven’t seen. More importantly, I haven’t lived to see Feng Guang find someone she can entrust her whole life to. So… I’ll try my best to live a little longer.”

“Well then, you’d better live a lot longer,” she shot back irritably, “because me finding someone I can entrust my life to is going to take a very long time!”

“Feng Guang… don’t pout.” His voice, cool and clear like jade, softened with a trace of indulgence. “We both know that day will come sooner or later. All we can do is cherish every day we have now. Maybe it’ll be a few days, a year… but when I go, I hope I can see you happy.”

Feng Guang shook her head, unwilling to accept it. “Didn’t you say you liked me? Then how can you tell me to be with another man? Aren’t you afraid… afraid that with my bad temper, always getting angry and being picky, no one will want me?”

“You’re wonderful,” Han Qi said softly, his words carrying a magic that made her heart race. “Feng Guang is the best girl in the world. You’re such a good girl that even having a bad temper, getting angry, being picky—that’s exactly what makes you so adorable.”

She had been angry, but hearing that, her cheeks flushed uncontrollably, heat spreading until her whole face was red. Embarrassed, she muttered, “But… but you’re the only one in this world who thinks that way…”

To be honest, even she thought she had a difficult personality. If she weren’t born a rich young lady, plenty of people would avoid her altogether.

And yet, somehow, all of her flaws became charms when he said them aloud.

“Because most people just don’t understand,” Han Qi said with a gentle, scholar’s smile, that refined air in his bones making him all the more captivating. “In this world, there will always be fewer people who are truly perceptive than those who are blind. Don’t you agree?”