Feng Guang's hand trembled as she took the letter, but she managed to calm herself and continued reading.
Fengguang, are you afraid of me like this? I once said I would treat you gently. You are so beautiful, and this world is too dirty. Not letting you stay in this dirty world is my way of being gentle to you.
If I say this, you'll probably think I'm crazy, and I think I am too. From the day I met you, everything went wrong, and my life started to fall apart. Having accepted since childhood that I would die of illness one day, I started to want to rebel. Fengguang, do you know how much courage and perseverance it takes to rebel against the impossible, and how much helplessness and pain you have to endure?
However, I hope you never find out.
I'm going to the intensive care unit soon. I've seen intensive care units from afar before. There are no green trees or gentle breezes there. It's too oppressive inside. I define it as a room for the dead.
I don't know how long my consciousness will last. In this final moment, while I can still move on my own, I think of those letters. I send them to you one by one. I naively think that even if you don't know me, it would be good if you could remember me for a while because of this, even if it's because you are afraid and terrified.
Fengguang, I don't want you to be afraid of me. I like you so much, but I have lost all my assets. I have lost my health and the chance to let you know me. I have no more bargaining chips.
But it's okay.
I've arranged everything. This wretched world doesn't deserve you, Fengguang. Soon, we'll be able to meet, and on that day, I'll tell you how much I love you.
It won't be long, very soon, very soon...
I'll be waiting for you in hell.
—Yours, Mr. A.
The letter fell to the ground, and Feng Guang sat there, utterly exhausted. Her eyes widened, her pupils dilated—a sign of extreme fear. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, a chill running through her bones. The words in the letter were full of tenderness and affection, but reading them word by word was even more terrifying than any threat.
The person who wrote the letter was already dead, but he still found her because he wanted her to be with him; in other words…
He was going to kill her.
You can call the police if you're threatened by someone, but... what if you're threatened by a ghost?
She hadn't forgotten that the Taoist priest who had received such high praise from Liu Han had fallen so easily, and no one even knew how he had done it.
Feng Guang sat on the ground without moving for a long time. Suddenly, she thought of the system. "I've been threatened by a ghost. For my personal safety, I request to use cheats!"
"This service is not available."
"I've been threatened by a ghost, so can't I..." she thought for a moment, "can't I be given a setting that makes me immune to all ghosts?"
"The host is not the female lead." In other words, the ability to survive in a world with ghosts is something only the female lead's halo can achieve.
Feng Guang was incredibly frustrated. "I'm supposed to be a time traveler, yet I don't even have a halo. This is illogical!"
If she didn't have that aura, she would have been imprisoned and killed by the targets of various worlds long ago.
The system remained silent, letting her cry out about the injustice all by herself.
But... this world has really gone too far in its collapse. This is the only time it has happened that he would have the thought of killing her.
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