Xiao Yinruo looked at Pei Wanyu's back with embarrassment and annoyance, and shouted loudly, "I'm only helping you because you've been looking a bit haggard this month; it's not like I'm 'empathizing' with you!"
Pei Wanyu waved her hand dismissively, "Got it, got it."
Watching her friend's disappearing figure, Xiao Yinruo muttered softly, "Jin'an still can't break through your barrier... what can you 'empathize' with?
'Empathy' is about feelings, not strength. You haven't even given your body to Jin'an; can you play more than Nanzhi?
Draining the tea in her cup, Xiao Yinruo gazed at the lake with complex eyes... Helping a friend over a disciple, how can I, as a Master, face Nanzhi?
"Sigh..."
Xiao Yinruo let out a heavy sigh, but she had no choice.
Nanzhi knows I've empathized with her to feel Lu Jin'an and guiltily helped Pei Wanyu... the choice is clear.
With this thought, Xiao Yinruo slowly stood up, but just as she took a step, her foot suddenly halted.
