Becoming a living dead is a very painful thing, and he will not let her become a living dead, nor will he use any other forbidden techniques on her. He only wants her to live peacefully and happily.
Feng Guang sighed, "I hope that no matter what happens, you will never torture your body again."
"Okay... I promise you." He agreed softly, then suddenly seemed to remember something, a faint smile appearing on his lips. "In Feng Guang's eyes, do I really look much older than before?"
She stiffened, remembering the words she had mumbled before she lost consciousness, and quickly raised her head to show her loyalty, "Ah Mo was always young and beautiful, how could she possibly grow old?"
“Then I must have misremembered.” He smiled again. “But…why does his handsome appearance differ from the one I depicted in the portrait?”
To Feng Guang, this was akin to a netizen who had seen a photoshopped picture saying, "Why do you look different from the picture?" after meeting the real person.
Her eyes darted around, and she felt uneasy. "Really? Is there any difference? Maybe when I grow up, I won't look any different."
He laughed in agreement, "Fengguang's words make sense."
Her face flushed red. "Since I don't look like the person in the portrait, how do you know I'm the one who was by your side back then?"
“When I can’t see Fengguang, I often wonder what kind of look she would give me, what kind of expression she would use when she speaks to me… So, even though I don’t know what you look like, I can still recognize you, because the moment I saw you, I knew that everything I had imagined before was true.” There was a look of joy in his eyes, a pride in being able to recognize her.
Even if he doesn't know what she looks like or remember her voice, so what? The feeling he has for her won't change.
Judging people by their appearance is nothing more than a very superficial behavior.
Feng Guang felt delighted upon hearing this, and then a funny question inexplicably came to her mind: "So, if you lost your memory, would you still remember me?"
“I don’t know if I can remember Fengguang, but there’s one thing I’m sure of.” Liu Nianfeng took her hand and kissed the back of it. “The feeling Fengguang gives me is constant, so even if I don’t remember you, I will know that I will like you when I see you.”
He never believed that feelings were carried by memories. What he loved about her was his spirit, his very being. Even if he died and lost his body, he would still have a soul that loved her.
If he truly forgot her, perhaps he would have lived his life as usual before meeting her, but once he met her, the madness and obsession he had suppressed deep inside would all be unleashed because of her, devouring all his reason.
For example, right now, as he holds her, he never wants to hand her over to anyone again, including her so-called parents.
But Fengguang is different; to her, her parents will always be her parents.
Overjoyed by his words, she suddenly remembered why she had suddenly appeared here, and anxiously asked, "Did you take me away without asking my parents?"
“I did say that they were welcome to visit Shengxue Mountain Villa.”
"So what did they say?"
"They looked very excited because of their joy."
Fengguang: "..."
It would be a miracle if anyone believed him!
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