Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities Chapter 550: Don’t Be Afraid

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Gu Yang was sure that her mories from when he was young had never been incomplete. If she had seen Feng Jue, with his overly beautiful face, she wouldn’t have forgotten him.

The cold wind blew against Gu Yang’s face, bringing her back to her senses.

Feng Jue held her hand as they walked towards the amusent park and asked her, “Big Sister, what do you want to play?”

“Anything is fine.”

“Why don’t you play all of them?”

“Sure.”

Gu Yang agreed readily. Anyway, the entire day should be enough to try all the rides.

Although she had hemophilia in this body, she was well-maintained. As long as she did not bleed, she would not be too weak. After she transmigrated, she often exercised, so her physical qualities were not bad.

She could even ride a roller coaster.

Feng Jue held Gu Yang’s hand and avoided the crowd as they walked in. Along the way, they queued up to play many things.

Carousel, bumper car, pirate ship…

Every ti they took a ride, Feng Jue would take out his phone to take a photo with Gu Yang.

In the photo, the two of them were leaning against each other. The girl’s smile was as bright as the warm sun, and the young man was fair, handso, milky, and handso. The snow was sparse, and he was clean and beautiful.

Gu Yang was stunned by Feng Jue’s photography skills. “When we get ho, can you send a copy of the photos?” Feng Jue lowered his eyes and smiled, “Uh huh.”

The two of them took the roller coaster again.

Gu Yang hadn’t played with this for a long ti. Before she transmigrated, she was often locked up in the laboratory by those research lunatics in the ntal psychology world to do research together. She didn’t have much ti.

Furthermore, she was the heir of a top-notch wealthy family. For safety reasons, she rarely played outside.

Feng Jue and Gu Yang sat in the first row.

As everyone knew, the last row was the most exciting. Gu Yang was eager to give it a try.

However, when the roller coaster plumted, the last row rushed down without any buffer.

Her ears were filled with ear-piercing screams and the sound of the wind, mixed with cries.

Gu Yang looked at the approaching ground and her eyes widened. She couldn’t help but exclaim.

Oh my god, help! It was really scary!

The wind was like a knife, and her face was cold from the cold wind.

At this mont, Feng Jue, who was beside her, suddenly helped her straighten her scarf that had been blown into a ss and wrapped her frozen little face.

The cold wind was isolated, and the warmth gradually grew.

Gu Yang turned her head to look at him and realized that he was out of place with everyone around him. His expression was calm and composed. Just from his expression, he didn’t look like he was riding a roller coaster, but like he was taking a leisurely stroll.

Gu Yang looked at his overly beautiful face that was so close to her and couldn’t help but ask in a trembling voice, “Don’t you think it’ll be very exciting soon?”

Feng Jue blinked his eyes and his gaze was innocent. He was just short of saying—soon?

His slightly cold fingertips gently caressed the tears that flowed out from the corner of her eyes. There was a hint of panic in his eyes as if he did not expect her to cry from fear. He leaned closer to her and asked softly, “Big Sister, are you afraid?”

Gu Yang nodded repeatedly. The scarf covered most of her face, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.

The corners of her eyes were slightly red, making her look pitiful.

Feng Jue’s gaze darkened.

He wrapped one arm around her shoulders and wrapped her in his arms. He leaned gently against her ear. “I’m here. Don’t be afraid, Big Sister.” The young man’s voice was gentle and pleasant, inexplicably reassuring.

However, Gu Yang felt her heart beat even faster!

It was clearly an uphill slope, but her heart was beating faster than when she was diving down!

When she got off the roller coaster, Gu Yang felt like she was stepping on a cloud. Her footsteps were light and unsteady.

Feng Jue’s arm was still wrapped around her shoulders, almost pulling her into his embrace..