"Getting married..." Feng Guang paused for a long time, the smile on her face gone. She asked, "Why are you suddenly getting married?"
Shu Feng said calmly, "Feng Guang knows that I'm not young anymore."
"But...but you never mentioned before that you were getting married..."
"So, I've told Fengguang now, haven't I?"
Feng Guang didn't want to see his smile at that moment, and she stubbornly pressed on, "What about the bride? Who are you going to marry?"
“She is a young lady from a prominent family in Kyoto.” Shu Feng smiled slightly. “Our wedding is in a month. If Feng Guang is interested in my bride, you are welcome to attend the wedding banquet.”
Qi Yuan slowly walked over with the medicine bowl, seemingly unaware of the subtle atmosphere. He placed the bowl in front of Shu Feng and said, "Young Master, drink your medicine."
The wind did not move.
Her hands, gripping the hem of her clothes tightly beneath the table, betrayed her disbelief. "You're kidding me, aren't you? Just like before, you always loved making me angry..."
"I'm going to get married, why are you angry?" When Shu Feng asked this question, there was no longer the warmth he usually had in his eyes.
Feng Guang stood up, her stubborn gaze fixed on him. "Don't you know I like you?"
“I know.” A smile appeared on Shu Feng’s lips. “I also like Feng Guang very much. To me, Feng Guang is a very cute junior.”
"I'm not your junior!"
"Although there is no blood relation, but..."
Feng Guang slammed the potted plant to the ground and shouted, "Shu Feng, I hate you!"
Immediately afterwards, she turned and fled from the place that had embarrassed her.
The smile on Shu Feng's face also disappeared.
"Is this really a good idea?" Qi Yuan asked expressionlessly.
"It's better if she gets further and further away from me." Shu Feng coughed a few times, these coughs seemed more violent than usual, until he spat out a mouthful of blood. He tightly gripped the clothes on his chest, his heart aching inside.
She had to get further and further away from him; only in this way could she survive.
After running out of Linglong Manor, Fengguang did not return to the Xia residence. She walked alone on the street, feeling a sharp pain in her heart.
For the past nine years, she has lived in constant fear, because Chen Hongdou has not appeared in Tong County, nor has Yang Jie, with whom she has been betrothed since childhood. She seems to be completely detached from the plot, and the system ignores her. What makes her even more helpless is the man Shu Feng.
She even thought that all the plot and the target of the romance should go to hell, she just wanted Shufeng as her man, but... but he said he was going to get married.
She thought that over the years, he had also had feelings for her. Even though he had once said that the woman he loved had died, she felt that as long as she tried harder, not to make him forget the dead woman, but to make him accept her, he would also fall in love with her. But in the end, his words about getting married shattered all her illusions.
What about all those years of getting along? And what about all that ambiguity?
Fengguang wandered aimlessly through the streets, looking dazed, until Lianzi finally found him.
"Miss, what's wrong? Didn't you go to Linglong Manor?"
"It's nothing... I'll never go to Linglong Manor again." She looked at the lotus seeds in front of her and said dejectedly, "Let's go back."
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