After saying this, she seemed to have used up all her strength and collapsed to the ground.

She tried to suppress her sadness, but she couldn't stop the tears from flowing out.

"Alas, I've fallen so deep, how can I just say 'I'm wrong' and figure it out?"

Yi Qinglian shook her head. "I've been through this myself, and I know how you feel right now. If you want to get out of this slump, it seems there's only one way!"

"What method?"

Liu Feifei suppressed her sadness and pressed on urgently, "As long as it can help me out of this predicament, I'll do whatever you ask me to do!"

"The solution is to divert your emotions!"

"Transfer your feelings?"

"good!"

Yi Qinglian smiled slyly, "Nine days from now, the Tianshan Dao Forum, held every five years, will be held. By then, young talents from all walks of life will participate."

"And some of my old friends have also trained many outstanding young people."

"Some of these people, whether in terms of talent, qualifications, or appearance, are countless times better than the Wang Bo you're so worried about."

Liu Feifei frowned.

She thought it was some kind of magic potion or something like that.

I didn't expect it to be a transfer of feelings.

If this method worked, she would have gotten out of this predicament long ago.

After all, there are so many young men who admire her, but the only one who can make her miss him so much is Wang Bo.

But then, as if she had thought of something, she nodded heavily, "Okay, let's go to Tianshan to discuss the Dao. I'll have to trouble Master to take care of this disciple!"

Isn’t Wang Bo also going to participate in the Tianshan Forum?

In that case, she could just find a young man who is good enough and show her love in front of Wang Bo.

She wanted to make Wang Bo envious and jealous;

She wanted to make Wang Bo regret it;

Just thinking about the scene where Wang Bo beat up the young man around her out of jealousy, her depressed mood finally eased a little.