"Huan, what exactly makes Yuanya better than me?"
Murong Wei asked in a trance, "Why does every one of you...only see her? Am I not good enough?"
Seeing her tearful vulnerability, Bei Yunhuan's cold and stern face finally softened a bit.
"She's not better than you, it's just that you've fallen for the wrong person."
Bei Yunhuan sighed, reaching out to hand her a tissue.
Murong Wei was momentarily taken aback, then she started to laugh foolishly, her face wet with tears.
Perhaps at times like these, Bei Yunhuan was the only person who truly understood her.
He, like Murong Wei, had also fallen in love with an impossible person.
Wei'er loved deeper and longer than him, making her more prone to impulsion.
She had always been competitive and strong-willed since childhood, often losing herself completely when in love, disregarding everything.
Such a person, when hurt, would experience pain more intensely than others!
