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Chapter 567

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"Senior Yue Dao, can you come over with me now? I have something I want to talk to you about privately."

Jiu Jing Ziyuan's sudden request made Yue Dao Lin slightly stunned, then she blinked her eyes and did not refuse.

Soon.

The two left the crowd and walked to a quiet corner where they could avoid the eyes of others.

Jiu Jing Ziyuan gazed at the intellectual and elegant Yue Dao Lin before her, was silent for a moment, and finally got straight to the point:

"Senior Yue Dao, you... still like Natsume-kun, right?"

Yue Dao Lin was stunned, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and she nodded frankly:

"Yes. What's wrong?"

Jiu Jing Ziyuan hesitated, her expression becoming extremely serious:

"Actually, since I was a child, I have always admired you, Senior Yue Dao, very, very much."

"I can even say that the reason I learned the violin was because I saw your flawless performance on stage at a concert back then, which I couldn't forget for a long time."

"So, you have always been the only idol and goal in my heart."

"Until now, I remember every award you've won and every competition you've participated in clearly. It can be said—in this world, no one admires you more than I do."

"After entering high school, learning that you were studying here and also in the Orchestra Club, I was truly incredibly happy at the time."

Yue Dao Lin listened and lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly:

"So that's how it is... thank you for your support all along."

"However... does this have anything to do with what you asked just now?"

As she spoke, she suddenly realized something and looked up in surprise:

"Could it be... that you like Natsume-kun too?"

This sudden counter-question made Jiu Jing Ziyuan freeze as well.

She shook her head and denied:

"No, I don't have romantic feelings for him."

Yue Dao Lin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief upon hearing this, but the confusion in her eyes deepened:

"Then... why did you specifically come to ask me this?"

Jiu Jing Ziyuan took a deep breath, her tone even more earnest:

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