Father Zhuang said: "If you want to do this, you must first get Qi Yuan's consent. He is a good boy, and father knows that you are too. Between you... it's hard for father to say anything, but you can no longer deceive and use him."

Feng Zhuoxi nodded: "I understand, and I am prepared to do so. If he does not agree, I will choose other methods."

Father Zhuang stood up and said, "I'm going to see if your mother has prepared the food. You can tell Qi Yuan here."

Father Zhuang walked out, and Feng Zhuoxi looked around at everything in the study. The warm sunlight shone in from the window, and she felt a little dazed for a moment.

"Sweet sister." Qi Yuan walked in slowly, "Father said you were looking for me."[

Feng Zhuoxi looked at him, not knowing how to speak, so she could only say: "You sit down first."

There was still an indelible sadness on Qi Yuan's face, as if so many years of searching had carved the sadness into every part of his body and could no longer be erased.

Qi Yuan randomly picked up a chair and sat down, not far nor close to Feng Zhuoxi.

He was very nervous. In fact, he knew that he was probably hopeless, but he still held on to a little last hope, hoping that God would give him a miracle.

The look he looked at Feng Zhuoxi was sad and full of love. Feng Zhuoxi looked at those eyes and suddenly felt that she couldn't say anything.

What qualifications does she have to ask Qi Yuan to help her? It would be really cruel to drag him in again at this time.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhuoxi decided to ask Mu Jiu to find other ways. She could no longer owe Qi Yuan anything. Even if she was not Zhuang Tian, ​​she could not treat Qi Yuan so cruelly.

Qi Yuan has sincerely devoted himself to this relationship. Even now, he has not given up. Since Feng Zhuoxi has planned to leave it behind, he can no longer use Qi Yuan's love for Zhuang Tian to achieve his goals.

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So, she said slowly: "Actually, it's okay, I just think we should have a chat."

Qi Yuan seemed to be relieved, but also seemed to be more nervous: "Sweet sister...I...what do you want to talk about?"

"After arriving at the temple, many things from the past gradually became clear. Qiyuan, I remember that you have always been very good to Zhuang Tian since she was very young." Feng Zhuoxi said lightly.

Her face was facing away from the sun, and a small shadow cast on her face, making Qi Yuan unable to see clearly, making her even more nervous.

"I'm good to you, and I do it willingly. I never thought about asking you to say these things." Qi Yuan's tone was a little complicated.

"I know, for these things, if I just say thank you to you, I'm afraid it's too light. I'm sorry that Zhuang Tian is no longer here." Feng Zhuoxi knew that this sentence was probably the cruelest to Qi Yuan.

Yes, but there are some things that have to be said.

"Sweet sister! You are here! Why are you always unwilling to admit it?" Qi Yuan was a little excited. He suddenly stood up, walked to Feng Zhuoxi, squatted down, and held her shoulders.

"Qi Yuan, Zhuang Tian does owe you a lot, but I probably can't pay you back anything. You said that I don't want to admit it, but in fact the person who doesn't want to admit it should be you." Feng Zhuoxi said slowly.
Chapter completed!