When the female lead reincarnated multiple times only to meet tragic ends, the collapse of small worlds left the Heavenly Dao in constant lament.
Ultimately, the Heavenly Dao's favoritism...
On the screen, the scene of Ji Chen doing volunteer work at the nursing home was heartwarming. He was holding the orange cat that the elderly had raised, and his eyes were full of gentle smiles.
The scene shifts, and in the next photo, he is standing on the stage of an academic forum, exuding scholarly demeanor in every gesture.
The waiter, carrying lemonade, quickened his pace as he passed the table, startled by the tense atmosphere, the ice cubes in his glass clinking gently.
Wen Wan turned her face away, unwilling to look any longer, but those images still inevitably entered her vision.
So what if he's not a jerk?
But whether in his previous life or this one, Ji Chen clearly only had eyes for Wen Wan, never for Su Yao!
But Su Yao felt that Su Yao was harming her because Su Yao chose to give up such a man for the sake of their friendship!
Every word from her former best friend felt like a sharp blade, piercing Wenwan's heart.
She opened her mouth, tears blurring her vision, but her throat felt blocked, and she couldn't make a sound.
“Wen Wan, I really shouldn’t have interfered between you two best friends, but Su Yao and I have been in contact on WeChat and we greet each other when we meet, so we can be considered friends.”
"Su Yao said that she anonymously wrote a love letter to the basketball team captain in high school, and the whole school ended up saying that you wrote it. Why didn't you explain back then? Could it be... that you deliberately spread it?"
"So all the things you did in the past show that you are an extremely jealous girl!"
Ji Chen spoke coldly, then added.
As an outsider, Ji Chen didn't have the same "best friend filter" as Su Yao, and immediately sensed something was amiss.
If Wen Wan didn't tell the truth herself, why did the basketball team captain confess his feelings to her in the end?
What convinced Ji Chen even more was that, according to Su Yao, Wen Wan often showed her desire for her things in front of her and said ambiguous things.
Su Yao comes from a wealthy family and is naturally willing to pamper her best friend. She always buys new things and will even tear off the packaging before giving them to Wen Wan, just to avoid hurting her self-esteem.
As for those things that Wen Wan had hinted at, Su Yao, being a wealthy young lady, naturally wouldn't use them again.
These private thoughts shouldn't have been confided to a senior I only had a slight crush on.
But Su Yao was really holding it in, after all, Wen Wan was her only best friend, and she had no one to talk to about these grievances. In the end, she finally revealed her feelings to Ji Chen.
A murmur arose around them, and Wenwan's face flushed red.
That happened in the second year of high school.
Moreover, she didn't tell those people that she wrote the letter; she just liked it and bought the same stationery!
I just complimented the basketball team captain a bit, saying he's handsome and I often go to watch him play basketball!
It was their own misunderstanding, how can you blame her?!
She thought the matter was long over, but she didn't expect Su Yao to be so petty!
“I’ve thought about this a lot these past few days. On my birthday last time, you said you had something come up, but you actually went to someone else’s party, right? I saw you when I was celebrating my birthday at the karaoke bar.”
Su Yao's voice was as cold as ice.
She never intended to argue with Wen Wan about those details before, but now that she thinks about it, Wen Wan has been leeching off her and interfering in her love life.
Wen Wan staggered back a step. These lies that she thought no one knew were all firmly etched in Su Yao's mind.
"So stop playing the victim here, Wenwan."
"We need to get to the library, could you please let us through?"
Ji Chen looked at Su Yao.
"Wenwan, some things, once broken, can never be put back together. We... are breaking off our friendship."