Ai Wei's words didn't comfort Xia Liyou, but rather deepened her guilt.
She thought that Ai Wei genuinely considered her as a friend, and yet she was deceiving her.
She had been deceiving her for so long; if Ai Wei found out the truth one day, she would probably not be her friend anymore.
A bitter feeling swept through Xia Liyou's heart, like a mute person eating a bitter herb - a kind of unutterable bitterness.
After a while, she lifted her head and smiled weakly at Ai Wei, "I'm fine."