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The Young Miss Refuse To Love

Transmigrated into a novel she dropped was never on Qi Jianyi’s bucket list. She could still remember how she deleted the novel on her phone after reading the first 30 chapters of the book.  “A book full of bullshit.” She cursed before going to sleep.  Never in a million years would she have thought that one day, she would be pulled into a novel she hated. All Qi Jianyi could think of was trying to look for a way home while ignoring the plot of the novel.  But where does she start? No, does she really have the time to think about it after the appearance of an annoying man who keeps pestering her?  Qi Jianyi could not forget her first impression of that man. He was as cold as ice, but had a fiery temperament. Those beautiful eyes of his had once captured Qi Jianyi’s attention.  But the young miss of the Qi family was too busy looking for a way home. How could she have the time and energy to care about a certain young master?  However, Song Chengfeng would not stop appearing before her. He didn’t know why either. For the first time in his entire life, his mind and body were not in sync.  “Why bother with her?” He whispered coldly, yet his legs already walked towards the woman who was enjoying her life.  “Because I love you, Qi Jianyi! I didn’t even know I was capable of feeling this way, but I do. I love you! I love you so much that the thought of losing you terrifies me. It suffocates me. And yet… you’re not even mine.” - Song Chengfeng "Loving me only ruins you. So stop!" - Qi Jianyi

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I will protect you

"Qi Jianyi, I will protect you," Song Chengfeng murmured, his words gentle and unwavering.

He didn't know what—or who—was haunting Qi Jianyi, but the way she had acted earlier made it clear that whatever it was had shaken her deeply, something too heavy for her to accept and even harder to face.

Without pressing her for answers, Song Chengfeng simply held her, his hand softly brushing over her head. His embrace was steady, despite his own stiffness, a quiet attempt to lend her strength.

Qi Jianyi, caught off guard by his comforting presence, felt an unfamiliar ache rise within her. She told herself she was fine—that her anger was aimed at the original Qi Jianyi alone. 

Yet, the more Song Chengfeng whispered his reassurances, the more her own composure began to crumble.