The Sight of It Broke My Heart

In other words, overnight, all of Lin Xiangzhi's friends and classmates had suddenly turned against her. That was what had caused her psychological illness, leaving her depressed enough to need a therapist.

No matter which possibility it was, Wang Yue felt sorry for her. She was his girl. How could anyone bully her like that?

Wang Yue felt an urge to get even right away. But when he looked at Lin Xiangzhi, he thought he should get her permission first. Besides, even if he wanted revenge, those students had all gone their separate ways by now. It wouldn't be easy to figure out who to target, and it would take time.

After all, if he didn't find out who had targeted Lin Xiangzhi back then, anyone he took revenge on would be completely bewildered and have no idea why. They'd probably think Wang Yue was crazy, and it wouldn't do much to make Lin Xiangzhi feel better.

If he wanted to find out who had targeted Lin Xiangzhi, he'd have to track down her old classmates one by one and ask them. To save time, he could ask Lin Xiangzhi, but he was afraid that this seemingly strong girl, who was unusually timid and melancholy, wouldn't be able to handle being confronted by the memory of that incident again.

While Wang Yue's thoughts were running wild, Lin Xiangzhi seemed to want to make her point clear. "So I can't be friends with you. Even if I make happy memories and come to think of someone as a friend, I'll forget them all over again every Monday, unless they're family. All the memories of being friends will disappear."

Xu Youshu reacted even faster than Wang Yue this time. Or perhaps he was still in the dark. He excitedly repeated the word