Na'er grabbed Tang Wuling by the collar: why should I be the one wishing him happiness from the sidelines?

"Boohoo..."

Tang Wuling clutched her chest, feeling waves of pain coursing through it.

"I feel like I've had my heart broken again."

Xie Xie glanced back at her.

"When have you ever been in a relationship?"

Tang Wuling: "..."

One stab, straight through the heart, leaving not the slightest room for a comeback.

Xie Xie had already scurried off after Lin An.

"Come on, come on! Godfather's treating!"

He completely ignored whether the two behind him lived or died.

Tang Wuling looked at the Little Milk Dragon in Lin An's arms up ahead. The longer she looked, the more her heart ached, and the bleaker her future seemed.

"It's over. I feel like there's no way to squeeze in between those two."

"Could it be that in the current meta..."

Tang Wuling fell silent for a few seconds. Seeing Gu Yue nestled so comfortably in Lin An's arms, she suddenly began seriously doubting herself.

"Being a pet is the winning strategy?"

Tang Wuling raised a hand to her forehead.

Questioning her life.

Heartache.

Heartbreak.

What did it mean to truly love each other, yet be destined never to be together?

Today, she finally understood it completely.

Na'er, however, said nothing.

She simply stood there, her expression growing colder and colder.

An inexplicable feeling that she had been "crowned with a cuckold's green hat" kept welling up.

She should have realized it long ago.

Who else could possess such an irresistible aura besides the Dragon Queen?

Only the Dragon Queen could have made her feel such a closeness at their very first meeting, one that went completely beyond reason.

But now that she had finally found the source of that aura, what had happened?

Gu Yue had beaten her to it-and had already beaten her all the way into his arms.