Of course, the system wouldn't agree to her death.
In all worlds, she is forbidden from committing suicide, except in Zhou Xing's world. After all, she was trapped in a vicious cycle back then and could only escape the world through death. But the situation is different now; she is running away.
Now that I think about it, she probably forgot who Zhou Xing was.
The system didn't answer, but Feng Guang already knew the answer. She gave a bitter smile, not understanding why the person she wanted to like was a mental patient. If she hadn't come to this island, if she had been able to board her father's ship... even if she had lived a lonely life in this world, she wouldn't have regretted it when she died.
Yes, she could convince herself that Qi Wei wouldn't hurt her, and that she could be with him without feeling guilty. But... she loathed the feeling of being kept like a pet. She couldn't explain where this intense loathing came from, but the moment she saw the chains on her ankles, she had only one thought: if she couldn't escape, she might as well die.
The system does not approve of her death, and Qi Wei will not allow her to die either.
The tightly closed door opened, and a tall, slender man walked in. He first placed dinner on the table, then sat down on the edge of the bed, and lifted her up from the bed along with the blanket. He seemed to be in a very good mood. "I brought a beautiful dress; Fengguang will like it."
After yesterday, the clothes she was wearing had been torn to shreds, so she was now truly naked. Qi Wei pulled back the blanket beside her, his fingers tracing the bite mark on her collarbone. He smiled, picked up the red dress that was placed to the side, and gently helped her put it on. He zipped it up, and once the dress was on, he pulled her into his arms again, his hand gently patting her back. "Feng Guang is a good girl, so even if Feng Guang does something that makes me unhappy, I can't bear to throw you away."
The "throw away" he mentioned doesn't even qualify the item to be made into a specimen.
Fengguang rested on his shoulder, gazing silently at the moonlight outside the window.
She had no interest in asking him where he found the dress, just as she had no interest in the dinner he brought, even though it included her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs and dessert.
"Feng Guang, don't you want to eat?" Qi Wei held a spoon, smiling as she looked at her, who wasn't planning to open her mouth. "Or are you planning to starve yourself?"
“A hunger strike…” He forced a stiff smile, his voice hoarse, “That’s a good idea.”
Qi Wei smiled, a smile as gentle as a spring breeze. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, asking softly, "Does Feng Guang want to leave me by dying?"
"Yes." She admitted without hesitation, her gaze calm.
He lowered his head again. They were so close that she could feel his warm breath. At that moment, his gentle voice sounded like a sigh. "Feng Guang seems to really like her parents."
Her body stiffened.
“I remember, Fengguang’s father is the chairman of the Xia Group, and Fengguang’s mother is also a young lady from a prominent family. They must both love Fengguang very much,” he smiled. “Otherwise, why would Fengguang care about them so much?”
Her eyes widened slightly, and her emotions finally lost their composure. She coldly called out his name, "Qi Wei."
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