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Ling Yixue's anger dissipated as she frowned. She looked at Wei Yi in heartache, "I was just thinking, what's so good about him? What ability does he have to make my best friend so sad?"

Ling Yixue pursed her lips.

"Every time the two of you make up, you can forgive him, but I can't. Every time I see him, I think of how you would cry for him