Qiann Yan looked toward the source of the mocking voice. A tall woman was sitting there, eting Qiann Yan’s gaze.
Qiann Yan said to the woman, "I just arrived yesterday."
"No wonder..." The woman was sowhat surprised that Qiann Yan answered her so earnestly. Seeing Qiann Yan’s unusual complexion and frail body, as if a gust of wind could blow her over, her mocking smile faded, and she couldn’t help but lean in closer, "Young lady, cherish the brief mont of happiness you have."
"Okay."
The woman was even more surprised. Usually, newcors would think she’s insane.
"After being here for a long ti, all feelings disappear. The so-called trust isn’t worth ntioning in the face of life and interests." The woman paused suddenly, "Your health doesn’t seem very good."
Qiann Yan: "I have a terminal illness, not much ti left."
The woman was stunned but quickly laughed, "No wonder you look so indifferent."
"You and your boyfriend seem to have a good relationship."
Qiann Yan: "That’s my fiancé, he... is indeed good."
According to the original character’s mories, regardless of what he truly thought, he initially treated the original character well indeed.
"Do you believe he’ll eventually abandon you, betray you, discard you, and won’t even blink watching you die?"
Before Qiann Yan could answer, the three who went to buy food returned.
Jing XiYuaan looked at the woman displeased: "Miss, please refrain from talking nonsense here."
"It’s very rude to casually sow discord between others," Lu Shanyang said.
Fang Qing didn’t speak; it wasn’t her turn at this mont.
It was always like this, these two n couldn’t bear to see Qiann Yan suffer even a little grievance, even though she wasn’t actually wronged every ti, yet they got this nervous.
Even though they ca here because of Qiann Yan, they didn’t bla her at all and vied to treat her well.
One openly showed favoritism regardless of others’ opinions, while the other silently guarded her from the side.
The woman remained silent, lowering her head to eat, but her mocking smile was unmistakably clear.
Lu Shanyang, sowhat angry, wanted to say more but was stopped by Jing XiYuaan.
Jing XiYuaan gestured for him to look at the number plate on the woman’s arm: Xuaan Yuee B33.
Lu Shanyang gasped when he saw it. Yesterday and today, among the players they’d t, very few had AB-numbered plates. According to the ga manual, the earlier the letter, the longer the player had existed here.
Players with AB letters were the first and second batches to arrive on the island, accustod to death, and clearly not to be provoked.
This woman nad Xuaan Yuee had a number plate of B33; who knows how long she’d been on the island.
Qiann Yan took a bite of porridge. Despite not being picky with food originally, with each bite of porridge, she felt incredibly nauseous and didn’t want to take another bite.
In her mories, the original character could swallow down the food without changing expression, truly a rare talent.
She couldn’t help but speculate, did the original character not notice at all when Jing XiYuaan lied?
People with such high intelligence and emotional intelligence would certainly notice sothing.
After realizing the wrong choice, facing Jing XiYuaan’s slightly guilty gaze, the original character calmly accepted the outco.
Even before accepting punishnt, she was still instructing Jing XiYuaan to take good care of her parents after getting out.
Despite the food tasting unappetizing due to her health, Qiann Yan continued to slowly swallow.
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