"As long as you marry me, I will be yours, and the Yun family will be yours too." Yun Qianheng said in a calm but unquestionable tone.

"Isn't this what I am going to do?" Bu Tiange asked back.

The two smiled at each other, each with their own thoughts.

Walking into the study, Bu Tiange put down his schoolbag and casually placed one hand on the back of the chair.

She turned her back to Yun Qianheng so that he couldn't see her expression.

"Do you remember what you said?" she said. "You said if you had to die for someone, it would be me. But you broke your promise."

"I didn't say that." Yun Qianheng denied, his expression unchanged.

Bu Tiange pulled out a chair and sat down.

The swivel chair turned 180 degrees, and the girl tilted her head slightly to look at him, supporting her elbows on the armrests, her fingers intertwined, and her knuckles lightly resting on her chin.

She sighed, a look of disappointment on her face, "Then you still don't like me enough to be willing to die for me."

"You mean to say that if I'm willing to die for you, it proves that I like you?"

Yun Qianheng said, reaching out to touch her face, his fingertips tracing the outline of her delicate face.

"Don't let him touch you, you disgusting pervert!" a voice inside screamed.

Bu Tiange bit her tongue, and the piercing pain distracted her attention, allowing her to maintain her outward composure.

She said, "Yes, would you?"

Yun Qianheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he smiled mischievously, "If I die, you'll be free. This deal isn't worth it."

"But I will be grateful to you in my heart for the rest of my life."

Bu Tiange said with a bright smile, "Maybe I will fall in love with you again and visit your grave every year to pay my respects."

"You're dreaming." Yun Qianheng changed the subject, speaking in the gentle tone expected of an elder, "The college entrance exam is coming up soon. If you don't study hard, what are you thinking about all day?"

Bu Tiange looked up at him and said, "Uncle, let me tell you a secret."

"What secret?"

Bu Tiange smiled sweetly, her lips curled up in a pleasing arc, "If you're not here, my review efficiency will be higher."

After Yun Qianheng left, the system said disapprovingly: "Host, do you really think the target person will die for you?"

"Who knows? To an incurable paranoid, life means nothing."

Bu Tiange lazily lay back in the swivel chair, raised his arms high, clenched the three fingers of his right hand, spread his thumb and index finger at a 90-degree angle, and made a shooting gesture.

With a "bang", the bullet leaves the gun, and many problems are solved.

Why did she dare to take this gamble?

Because she knew that once love reached its peak, it would burn away a person's rationality.

The question she asked Yun Qianheng was a promise made to her by another person in person.

What she wanted to know more was whether he was calm and resolute enough when he was buried in the blazing flames that day?

"If you were really him, why didn't you react at all?"

She spoke to herself, and laughed coldly, as sharp as a knife. "How ridiculous! You said you would die for me, but in the end, I died for you."

The system took the opportunity to advertise: "Host, as long as you complete the task excellently, the law can change reality for you, and you will have the opportunity to save your lover."

Bu Tiange hummed and pulled out the first sheet from the mountain of review materials.

"Come on, you really are taking advantage of every opportunity."

Dungeon.

"Are you willing to give your life for her? I must remind you, never expect her to love you."

A low male voice echoed in the dungeon, as if he was talking to someone, but the only response was the sound of dripping water.

“Tick-tock.”

The water droplets gathered into a bean-sized drop and fell to the ground.