C455 Discomfort

After running out of the hospital, Muh Xi sat alone by the roadside, drinking. Tears had been streaming down her face nonstop, and Yujun's words kept echoing in her mind: "You can't even compare to Tianxi, can you?"

Can't compare, huh? That's right. I can't compare to your Tianxi. I'm just her replacement, fooling myself, aren't I?

Muh Xi's heart ached