Feng Guang opened her mouth, but no sound came out. She didn't know how to address him, whether it was Mr. A or An Yi, but now, no matter which name she used, it was unfamiliar to her.
As if knowing what she was thinking, the gentle and refined man knelt down in front of her, and his icy yet beautiful hand covered her cheek. This coldness made her tremble for the first time.
“Fengguang, don’t be afraid, I am still me. It’s just that I’ve remembered some things. But I still love you, An Yi. Maybe… you also like to call me An Yi.”
This gentle, caring tone is like a whisper between lovers, both touching and unsettling.
"Who exactly are you?" She should have been scared and terrified, but she was surprisingly calm. Perhaps after experiencing that man disappear before her eyes again, she could calmly accept no matter how bizarre things she encountered.
“In my previous life, my name was Wen Qiong,” he chuckled. “But now, I am your An Yi.”
Wen Qiong...
He was actually Wen Qiong!
Feng Guang was surprised, but in an instant she understood all her previous doubts. Why the system said that An Yi was both a target and not a target was because at that time An Yi was only half of Wen Qiong's soul. And the reason why the system was so willing to let her change her target with just a few points was because An Yi was Wen Qiong.
She thought about many things, but in the end, she only had one sentence: System, you fucking screwed me over!
The system remained silent, and even in such a dangerous situation, it wouldn't come out to tell the host how to escape from the clutches of this yandere man... no, this yandere ghost.
“Those letters… my clothes, and this room…”
He smiled and said, "That's right, it was all arranged by me. I arranged everything before I died. However, preventing you from touching the hourglass was an unexpected accident that I didn't foresee."
His current ghostly state was something he hadn't anticipated.
Feng Guang looked utterly astonished. "I don't understand... how could you possibly plan things months in advance?"
Whether it's a letter being sent to her hotel or a press conference for a TV series being held, she'll be taken to the Xinghai Building and put into this room containing a liquid bomb.
“It’s not difficult to do all this.” An Yi… now he can be called Wen Qiong. He held Feng Guang in his arms, seemingly unaware that her body had stiffened due to unease. “Ever since we met at the Yue Lao Temple, I’ve been watching your every move. I knew you were filming ‘Ancient City Dream,’ I knew when the crew would come to the ancient town, and I even knew where your press conference would be held. Because all of this was arranged by me.”
What...do you mean by that?
"Qiu Liang is the only person I can call a friend. Does Feng Guang understand now?"
Her eyes widened slightly, and everything seemed to clear up as if the clouds had parted to reveal the sun. In an instant, she understood everything.
"I suggested that Qiu Liang film 'The Lost Dreams of the Ancient City,' and I also suggested that he cast Feng Guang as the female lead. I know that Feng Guang's agent has a good eye; she wouldn't let you miss such a good IP script. Qiu Liang is a serious person. When it comes to scenes, he always pursues the most realistic and faithful places to the original work. And coincidentally, I have such an old house in an ancient town, and there is only one hotel in this ancient town. As for your filming dates... Qiu Liang always likes to explain his plans in detail whenever he comes to the hospital to see me, which has made things very convenient for me."
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