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In a relationship,
happiness is conserved.
Li Zheng had indeed emerged from a sense of defeat.
That also meant
Lin Yujing fell from the paradise of joy to the mortal world.
Staring blankly, the doodle in her hand slipped to the ground.
Unlike the gap of dozens of points in the midterms,
this time, Li Zheng really breached the Realm of Tranquility.
A slip of hand, a moment of carelessness, missing a glance at a biology book, could alter the current outcome.
In the same realm, the difference in strength between each other was no longer that important.
Lin Yujing stared ahead.
She was now keenly aware
that this victory was not a matter of skill.
It was luck.
A victory that came by luck
is not worthy of being called a victory.
"Mm..." Lin Yujing quietly took a deep breath.
For the 671st time, she turned her head 73 degrees to the left.
For the 671st time, she gazed directly at that person.
That person, of course, was also looking at her.
