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Jiao Liqiao came back to her senses and glanced at Qiao Wanwan, her eyes filled with mixed emotions. "You're saying, he... really has no feelings for me at all?"

Qiao Wanwan was silent for a moment and said, "Are you still thinking about this?"

"I can't help but think about it." Jiao Liqiao smiled bitterly, "I thought I had done so much for him, and even if he didn't love me, he would at least treat me a little differently. But..."

"But you found that he was always cold to you, even... worse than to a stranger." Qiao Wanwan continued for her.

Jiao Liqiao's body trembled slightly, but she didn't say anything.

"Have you ever thought that maybe he is not indifferent, but... he simply has no way to respond to your feelings?" Qiao Wanwan asked tentatively.

"What do you mean?" Jiao Liqiao frowned.

"Do you really understand his physical condition?" Qiao Wanwan asked, "You only see his strong side, but ignore his vulnerable side."

Jiao Liqiao's expression changed. She remembered what Qiao Wanwan had said to her before, and a feeling of unease welled up in her heart. "You... do you know something?"

Qiao Wanwan looked at her, her eyes filled with sympathy. "I know much more than you imagine. His body has long been..."

"Impossible!" Jiao Liqiao suddenly interrupted her, "He's so powerful, how could it be possible..."

"Being strong doesn't mean being indestructible." Qiao Wanwan said, "He also has his weaknesses, and there are pains that he cannot bear."

Jiao Liqiao fell silent, her mind in turmoil. She didn't want to believe what Qiao Wanwan said, but her reason told her that it might be true.

"You...you tell me all this, what exactly do you want to do?" Jiao Liqiao raised her head and looked at Qiao Wanwan with a hint of vigilance in her eyes.

"I just want you to understand that you've been living in your own fantasy all this time," Qiao Wanwan said. "The one you love is just the Di Feisheng you imagined, not the real him."

"I..." Jiao Liqiao opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

"You still have a chance." Qiao Wanwan said, "As long as you are willing to let go of your obsession, you still have a chance to start over."

"Start over..." Jiao Liqiao muttered to herself, her eyes filled with confusion. "But... what should I do? I don't know what to do..."

Qiao Wanwan looked at her and said softly, "Do you remember the question I asked you before? What exactly do you want?"

Jiao Liqiao raised her head and looked at Qiao Wanwan, a trace of struggle flashing in her eyes. "I... I don't know."

"Think about it carefully." Qiao Wanwan said, "Think about what you really want."

After saying that, Qiao Wanwan turned and left the room. She knew that Jiao Liqiao needed time to think and make her own choice.

In the room, Jiao Liqiao sat alone by the window. The sunlight shone on her, but it couldn't warm her cold heart. She closed her eyes, and the figure of Di Feisheng emerged in her mind, that powerful and indifferent figure, the figure that made her love and hate mixed together.

After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, a complex emotion flashing through them. She looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and a sense of enlightenment seemed to come to her mind.

"Miss Qiao," she suddenly said, "what can I do to make him see me?"

Qiao Wanwan appeared at the door. She looked at Jiao Liqiao with a hint of relief in her eyes. "Have you figured it out?"

"Yes, I don't want him to hate me in the future." Jiao Liqiao said, her voice was soft but firm.

Downstairs, Fang Duobing paced anxiously, occasionally looking up, his face thick with worry. "It's been several days, and Jiao Liqiao hasn't relented. I wonder what Sister Qiao has said to her. Why don't we go check it out?" He turned to Li Xiangyi and Di Feisheng, his tone tinged with urgency.

Li Xiangyi was leisurely sipping tea. He looked up at the words and said calmly, "Why are you so anxious? Qiao Wanwan knows her limits."

Di Feisheng remained silent as usual, and just nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Seeing this, Fang Duobing had no choice but to suppress his anxiety and continue waiting. However, his eyes never left the stairs, as if he was ready to rush up to find out what was going on.

"Alas, I don't know what Sister Qiao and Jiao Liqiao are talking about. It's been so long." Fang Duobing finally couldn't help it and spoke again.

Li Xiangyi put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at him, and said, "If you are really curious, why don't we go up and take a look?"

Fang Duobing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly said, "Okay, okay!"

Di Feisheng also stood up, and the three of them walked upstairs together.

When they reached the outside of the room, they stopped and heard the conversation between Qiao Wanwan and Jiao Liqiao from the room.

"In my eyes, when you like someone, you always feel like you owe them something. You want to be nicer to them, and nicer to them again." Qiao Wanwan's voice sounded again, gentle yet firm, as if she was telling an eternal truth, "But this kind of kindness should be what he wants, not what you force on him."

"But my mistake has already been made," Jiao Liqiao's voice was filled with regret and pain. "Back then, the Lord had always wanted to challenge Li Xiangyi to a duel. To facilitate this duel, the Wansheng Dao people approached me, and I finally agreed. But I was afraid he would get hurt, so I tricked Yun Biqiu into poisoning Li Xiangyi with the green tea."

Outside the room, Fang Duobing's body trembled slightly. He had never imagined that the martial arts competition that had ruined his reputation was actually hiding such a complex conspiracy. And Jiao Liqiao, the woman he had once thought was just vicious, had actually done such a thing for Di Feisheng.

Fang Duobing was also shocked. He had always thought that the battle between Li Xiangyi and Di Feisheng was just a simple fight for supremacy in the martial arts world, but he didn't expect that Jiao Liqiao and Yun Biqiu were also involved.

A complex emotion flashed in Di Feisheng's eyes. He turned to look at Li Xiangyi with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

In the room, Qiao Wanwan's voice rang out again: "Miss Jiao, are you sure that if you use this method to help Ah Fei become the best in the world, he will be happy? You are wrong. Although Ah Fei is ruthless and seems heartless, he is actually loyal and keeps his promises. He is unwilling to do what you are doing. Do you really know what he wants?"

Jiao Liqiao smiled sadly and said, "Miss Qiao, you and Li Xiangyi are now living together, so you are naturally qualified to judge these things."

"To be honest, there are too many uncertainties when two people like each other," Qiao Wanwan's voice was filled with loneliness. "I don't know whether Xiangyi likes me more or feels more guilty about me."

"Why?" Jiao Liqiao asked in surprise.

"It's because of the green tea poison," Qiao Wanwan's voice was filled with bitterness. "When Xiangyi was poisoned, I used my skills to transfer the green tea poison to myself. I can see that he has been blaming himself every day and night for the past ten years. I'm afraid. I don't want him to feel guilty about me. I love him more than my life."