You Are My Rare Passion

Once my sister is married, she can no longer have close contact with him.

My sister couldn't find out what he couldn't do.

Feng Yushang hugged Feng Yi tightly, unwilling to part for a moment.

Except for the time when she misunderstood Feng Yi, since she was young, she and Feng Yi have never been separated.

Both her and Feng Yi's universities were in Fengcheng, and they did not study abroad. Firstly, they were reluctant to part with their parents who were in poor health, and secondly, they were reluctant to part with each other.

Looking back on the days when she abused Feng Yi now, she felt as if she had been drugged and became a demon.

But when Feng Yi was tormented, she was also in pain.

She hated Feng Yi's mother who killed her, and she also hated herself who brought Feng Yi home.

On the one hand, she couldn't help but wonder if her mother would not have been killed by Feng Yi if she hadn't come back with Feng Yi.

On the other hand, thinking that she would never be able to be with Feng Yi in this life, and would not be able to marry Feng Yi, she would feel deeply hopeless again.

Mom is dead.

Dad is bedridden.

Feng Yi became an enemy.

What is the meaning of her future life?

It was probably this kind of thought that kept her tormenting Feng Yi.

Seeing Feng Yi resigned herself to everything she said, she could find a kind of weird and twisted pleasure that Feng Yi still belonged to her.

Now, the misunderstanding has been resolved.

But Feng Yi was leaving.

Feng Yi kept saying that he didn't hate her and would come back, but she didn't believe it.

Her torment to Feng Yi was not only physical, but also dignified.

If it was her, she would definitely not be able to forgive someone who had treated her like that.

Feng Yi must be just comforting her.

After he leaves, he will never come back.

The relationship between the two will gradually fade due to time and distance.

One day in the future, she will completely lose Feng Yi.

Can not accept.

She couldn't accept such an ending.

Her body became weak from crying, slipped down, and knelt at Feng Yi's feet, "Xiao Yi, sister really knows that she was wrong, no matter how you punish her, it's okay, I just beg you not to leave..."

She was born to be the daughter of heaven, the sole heir of the most prominent family in the Windy City.

She has an arrogant personality, even if she knows that she is wrong, she only actively uses actions to correct and make up for it. She has never said sorry to anyone so humble, let alone bowed her knees to anyone.

But she couldn't help it.

She can't lose Feng Yi.

She only had her father and Feng Yi left.

If Feng Yi never comes back.

If Feng Yi will gradually drift away from her, and one day they will become strangers, then what is the meaning of her future life?

No matter what, no matter what price she pays, she will keep Feng Yi.

She didn't want to be separated from Feng Yi.

She can't lose him.

Without him, her life would be worse than death.

Feeling what Feng Yushang had done, Feng Yi turned pale in shock, and quickly turned around and knelt down opposite Feng Yushang, trying to help her up.

Seeing her sister, who had always been as proud as a queen, kneeling in front of him in such a humble way, Feng Yi's heart was pierced like a knife.

Holding Feng Yushang's arms, he said anxiously: "Sister, don't be like this, get up, sister..."

His eyes were flushed, and his heart seemed to be cut by a blunt knife one after another, and he was in pain.

Why did fate torture him and his sister so much?

They obviously love each other, but they have to separate.

Feng Yushang cried and shook her head, "Xiao Yi, I'm sorry, what my sister owes you, I am willing to pay you back twice as much, you can treat my sister whatever you want, just please don't leave my sister..."