Qi Feng did not look back, replying, “Wait for me a moment.”
“Second Brother, come back,” Ru Feng called, but Qi Feng ignored her and continued walking.
“Second Brother, you’re even worse!” Ru Feng protested, “He slapped me once, but you and Big Brother are excessive!”
Qi Feng stopped and turned to stare at Ru Feng, her face reddening.
Ying Feng, recalling something, almost jumped up, “You, are you Feng’er?”
Ru Feng glared, feeling ashamed and annoyed about her earlier embarrassment.
Ying Feng, conflicted, finally asked, “What’s going on?”
Ru Feng stayed silent and looked at Si Tu Jin for help. Si Tu Jin, understanding the cue, cleared his throat: “It might be because of the spell Qi Feng cast. At that time, Feng’er’s body mysteriously disappeared.”
Half a year later, the owner of this body, Qiu Ru Feng, came to our house that night. When Qi Feng grabbed her neck, Feng’er’s soul returned.
Ying Feng and Qi Feng stood stiffly in place, unable to say a word. Si Tu Jin continued, “Feng’er didn’t get a chance to speak and was thrown out. She needed time to adapt before seeing you.”
Ying Feng felt embarrassed, regretting his past actions, and had an urge to cry while holding his head. Qi Feng, head lowered, carefully approached Ru Feng, “Feng’er?”
Ru Feng’s face was burning as she glared at him, “What?” Then she burst out laughing at her own glare.
Qi Feng’s face turned completely red, a stark contrast to his usual cold demeanor. Seeing Ru Feng laugh so hard, he smiled, walked forward, and embraced her tightly, “Feng’er!”
This warmth of reunion brought him the happiness he had sought countless times. He didn’t want to let go again. “Feng’er!” he murmured, burying his face in her neck, feeling his life was finally complete.
Ru Feng sensed her second brother’s excitement and patted his back, “Okay!” Her big brother approached, his voice slightly hoarse, “Feng’er.” She sniffled, pulled away from Qi Feng, and threw herself into her big brother’s embrace, “Big Brother, I really missed you.”
