Later, as they spent more time together, their relationship continued to develop.
As Jiang Wan continued to grow, she gradually revealed her talent and gained more confidence from the encouragement of her teammates and the gaze of those around her.
The gap between the two was narrowing, though it still existed, but at least it didn't feel completely out of reach to her.
But not only in terms of ability, Jiang Wan also believed that Xilin was more outstanding than herself in other aspects.
For Jiang Wan, who had just gained power at that time, the other party was not only mysterious and powerful, but also kind and elegant, a perfect older sister figure that was very desirable.
Xilin was once Jiang Wan's idol, someone she wanted to follow and someone she needed to look up to.
Although these feelings faded as she gradually learned about Shirin's laid-back nature, that final admiration wasn't so easily dispelled.
"I really never imagined our relationship would turn out like this."
What's this?
From friends to sisters?
The real progress of their friendship actually depends on Ning Feng.
It was this charming man who attracted them, eventually causing their relationship to gradually deteriorate from friendship.
A love rival?
There are some, but it's difficult to truly define the complex relationship between the two.
Jiang Wan never wanted to give up easily, but when she first learned that the other party was Xilin, she was still very confused.
Friends, rivals, benefactors...
It is complex, yet cannot be easily discarded.
How should I choose?
She lowered her head and looked at Xilin across from her for a long time.
Then Jiang Wan closed her eyes, smiled, and whispered:
"Thank goodness it was you..."
It's good that you took the initiative to back down and didn't argue further.
Thank goodness it's you, my best friend.
As she relaxed from her tense state, Jiang Wan felt an overwhelming wave of fatigue wash over her. She didn't want to resist it and followed her instincts, gradually falling asleep.
In a daze, she felt her head being gently supported and then leaned to the side, landing on something soft.
As her consciousness sank deeper, Jiang Wan heard a gentle ballad.
In the final moments of her unconscious sleep, she seemed to hear soft words whispering in her ear:
"Go to sleep, you've worked hard, and... thank you."
Thanks?
Jiang Wan's lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just unconsciously hugged the figure in front of her.
I'm the one who should thank you...
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