The Reborn Young Master’s Pampered Cousin (End)

She couldn’t bear to spend any more. Just bear with it what pain hadn’t she endured before?

So now she felt like her internal organs were churning1 with pain.

Qi Chimu said in distress, “I’ll go look for medicine to rub in. It’ll feel better soon.”

Bai Weiwei lay in his arms and saw faint sunlight from outside the window.

Her consciousness blurred, and she knew that this body was about to die.

There was still the last point of favorability.

She suddenly reached out and tightly gripped his clothes. Her voice grew weak, and her breaths gradually became faint.

“Qi Chimu, will you like other women?”

Qi Chimu frowned, suddenly feeling that something was not right. Why was her body so cold?

“I won’t. Just you is enough to torment me to death. I can’t spare the time to like other people.”

He was telling the truth, but he couldn’t help pressing a hand to her forehead.

Was she catching a cold?

Bai Weiwei was unable to stop him and only gave a weak laugh.

“But I can’t torment you anymore. How about in the next life, you like me again, okay?”

Qi Chimu’s hand touched her face.

It was cold enough to make one’s hands tremble.

His breaths stilled. He finally realized what was wrong with her.

Beads of sweat dotted Bai Weiwei’s forehead. She seemed to want to smile, but a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

She trembled in pain, and her bright eyes were shrouded in a layer of gray film.

“I know I’m bad, and selfish. They gave me poison and said if you don’t die, then I’ll die. I was so afraid. I’m afraid to die.”

Qi Chimu’s face went completely pale. He cared for nothing else as he immediately picked her up and rushed out.

“Weiwei, I’ll bring an imperial physician. It won’t hurt soon.”

His voice quivered, and his legs nearly softened as he ran.

Bai Weiwei leaned into his arms and murmured dazedly, “I poisoned you, do you hate me…”

“I don’t, I don’t hate you!”

Qi Chimu roared over and over.

He had long been unable to hate her. There wasn’t even enough time to love her, so how could he hate her?

Bai Weiwei smiled, but she pressed it back with extreme grievance.

“Qi Chimu, it hurts so much.”

Qi Chimu forced a smile and comforted, “You’ll feel better after seeing the doctor. Don’t be scared.”

“Really?” Her voice weakened.

Qi Chimu was short of breath. He was close to crying.

“Really. When have I lied to you?”

Bai Weiwei’s body felt lighter. She didn’t even feel any pain, and she couldn’t help smiling.

“You lied to me many times.”

Qi Chimu immediately promised, “I won’t lie to you again in the future.”

Bai Weiwei said softly, “Really?”

Qi Chimu: “Really. Even if I lie to heaven and earth, I won’t lie to you.”

Bai Weiwei: “Then live well. I don’t want you to live a bitter life alone, suffering from illness. I want you to live happily.”

Qi Chimu’s eyes were red. He pushed ahead, unable to think about anything, only knowing to agree.

“Okay, I promise you.”

Bai Weiwei endured the pain as she leaned contentedly against his chest and faintly said one final sentence.

“Qi Chimu, love me a little more2, okay?”

“Okay.”

【Ding! Male lead’s favorability: 100. Host’s body has suffered heavy damage and is in danger of dying. Must immediately disconnect from the plane.】

【Countdown to disconnect from the plane starting from 3. 3, 2, 1… Successfully disconnected…】

Qi Chimu suddenly stopped.

He stood in the bustling street with Bai Weiwei in his arms. For a moment, he forgot the way to the palace.

He wanted to take Weiwei to the third prince to request an imperial physician.

He’d heard that imperial physicians were very powerful. So long as the person had a breath of life, they could be saved.

But he suddenly forgot which direction to go.

“Weiwei, do you remember the way there?”

Qi Chimu hugged Bai Weiwei’s ice-cold body, asking stupidly.

“I forgot.”

She was clearly in great pain, but he had forgotten where to go find a doctor for her.

He really was useless, wasn’t he?

1: 翻江倒海: lit. overturning seas and rivers; overwhelming or earth-shattering.↩

2: A play on words, I think? In Chinese, she said 你再多爱我一点好不好. 点 can mean “a bit” like in “love me a bit more,” but it can also mean “a point,” as in “give me one more point of favorability.”↩

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