Girls started discussing in clusters, all showing contempt for Song Yiren and curiosity about the mysterious childhood sweetheart.
Listening to those contemptuous insults, Song Yiren finally couldn't stand it anymore and collapsed on her desk, crying bitterly.
"Pah, you still have the face to cry after doing such shameless things, why don't you just go die...."
Song Yiren's teeth clamped down on her lip, the humiliation and hatred at the bottom of her heart had never been so intense.
She remembered her mother's words, endure, you must endure...
Ji Yunya, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been spurned by Brother Yan, this vendetta, I'll remember it, just you wait...
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Coming out of the classroom, Su Jun asked curiously, "Speaking of which, who is she? She actually managed to bring Yan Song, who's always above mundane affairs, down to earth, and even made a move on a girl, tsk, tsk, this must be what they call 'a beauty's rage for her hero.'
