WARNING: If you have depression, suicidal thoughts, or have/had a loved one with those issues, the second half of the chapter might be a bit hard for you to read. If you choose to read it, do read the whole thing because it ends on a brighter note.5

"What does this mean?" Chu Liang asked, glancing at Xue Lingxue.0

If that Xue Lingxue is real, then does that mean the Xue Lingxue standing beside us is fake?0

Tie Chui waved her hand, dismissing what she said before. Choosing her words carefully, she explained, "Ah, no. What I meant is that she doesn't seem like a fake. I investigated that Xue Lingxue… and I really couldn't pick out anything that wasn't right. That Xue Lingxue looked exactly like the real one. Ugggh!"0

Tie Chui punched the air fiercely in annoyance, producing audible bursts of wind.0

Seeing that, the gazes of the people around her turned apprehensive. No one's forcing you to do this. Just tell us slowly. Why are you getting mad at yourself?0

After a while, Tie Chui finally explained the situation clearly.0

About half a month ago, there were rumors circulating in the martial world that Xue Lingxue would be performing at a certain location. Rumors like that were common for popular figures, so the South Melody Conservatory didn't bother paying attention to them.0

Three days later,...0