Su Die's confession seemed extremely sincere and heartfelt, making even the beauty Mo Qing falter and hesitate for a moment. After all, she still didn't want to admit that all those years of friendship had been a lie.
For that reason, right now she felt like her words made sense, while it didn't release her from the guilt, and responsibility at least it was comprehensible.
Mo Qing had visited Su Die's place as well, and she had great esteem for her mother and her little sister, they seemed like extremely good people, always treating her like family.
Just thinking about this, it made her feel that perhaps her friend wasn't that much in the wrong, and this wasn't Su Die's fault but those two bastards.
Once she started thinking like this, her anger and rage towards Su Die seemed to waver by quite a bit, as after thinking hard, she could only take a deep breath, while saying in an angry tone,
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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