——Absolutely disgusting, I've never seen such an insidious person.
——She's even capable of impersonation; what wouldn't she dare to do? Yan Yuexian is so pitiful. She clearly did nothing wrong, yet she was slandered like that. I wonder how she feels seeing those insults online...
——Thankfully, justice was served...
——I once criticized Yan Yuexian. I'm here to say sorry...
——I also did, sorry...
Imperial City University students are quite cultured, much better than those keyboard warriors on Weibo.
Although they blindly followed and criticized, now that the truth is out, they've all apologized.
Yan Yuexian sat on the wicker chair on the balcony, looking at the apologetic comments online, and her eyes suddenly moistened.
She knew this was done by Xia Weibao.
The method was just too much like Xia Weibao's style.
She was using her way to seek justice for her.
"Thank you."
Yan Yuexian murmured softly.
Her voice was light and drifted away with the wind.
