Just as her thoughts descended into an inexplicable tangle, another remark suddenly echoed through her mind: "A perfectly good Doomsday Queen, usually sharp as a tack, somehow forced herself to lose all sense and fell at first sight for a man who barely acknowledged her... honestly, what can you even say to that?"
After those words, a scene buried deep in her memories surfaced in her mind:
"Look, Yuer. This woman clearly has bats in her belfry. The man doesn't even like her. He's rejected her so many times, yet she still insists on throwing herself at him and forcing the issue. A woman who doesn't love herself actually expects someone else to love her?"
Voices and memories echoed through her mind, and Su Fuling inexplicably felt a little clearer-headed.
A murderous aura suddenly enveloped her, and she snapped coldly, "Enough!"
The system was startled by her sudden outburst and shut its mouth.
Su Fuling looked again at Qing Qianxue on the pleasure boat.
He was still the same man.
His bearing and presence did indeed mark him as a dragon among men.
But... aside from a little admiration in her eyes, not a single ripple stirred in her heart.
At that moment.
Su Fuling was certain.
Her younger sister hadn't lied to her. She didn't like the man before her at all.
Then... all these years she had devoted herself to Mo Qianqing, all the time and effort she had spent...
Looking more closely now...
Ha! The system!
At that moment, Su Fuling became utterly certain that something was wrong with the system inside her.
Her fists clenched tightly, and her expression grew uglier by the moment.
Aboard the pleasure boat.
Qian Yan, disguised as a boatman, felt his heart leap into his throat.
"Master, that woman's face