After about a week, Wang Qiu'er finally realized something was wrong.
Over that week, Ah Yin's words and behavior had been very strange.
Under Wang Qiu'er's repeated questioning,
Ah Yin finally told her the truth.
"What?"
Wang Qiu'er's eyes widened.
"Ah Yin, you actually stabbed me in the back. We're good friends."
"We are good friends, but an opportunity like this doesn't come easily, so I couldn't miss it." Ah Yin was not foolish enough to let it slip away.
Wang Qiu'er looked heartbroken. "Ah Yin, I hate you. How am I the only one left?"
You two already did that. If I didn't, wouldn't I be at a huge loss?
Ah Yin was secretly delighted, though she kept a straight face.
"Qiu'er, this kind of thing depends on fate, and I couldn't help myself either."
"What do you mean, you couldn't help yourself? You're practically laughing your head off, little sister." Wang Qiu'er felt even worse. She clearly liked him so much, and now Ah Yin was saying she couldn't help herself?
Ah Yin, you disgust me.
Seeing that Wang Qiu'er did not believe her, Ah Yin told her the whole story.
It would have been better if she had said nothing. After hearing it, Wang Qiu'er felt even worse.
"You're telling me you obtained the Life Divine Position and won Jiang Qingyu over, yet you say you couldn't help yourself."
The veins on Wang Qiu'er's forehead bulged.
"That's right, exactly." Ah Yin nodded with a radiant smile.
Wang Qiu'er clutched her chest in unbearable agony, on the verge of being angered to death.
We're both of the Soul Beast Race, so why am I this miserable?
Boohoohoo, this is so unfair.
The more Wang Qiu'er thought about it, the more wronged she felt.
"Qiu'er, you're really just missing