I can support you.

Ning Youran picked up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes turning slightly:

"I appreciate Teacher Chu's kindness. But sending manuscripts and practicing with him are unnecessary. How about this—someday when we're free, let's have tea and exchange our thoughts on opera. What do you think?"

Chu Feng's fingers holding the folding fan moved, and after a few seconds of silence, he slowly nodded:

"Since Teacher Ning has said so, I will respectfully obey your orders. However, I must be the host of this tea party."

"Okay."

Ning Youran smiled with eyes curved,

"Then I'll be waiting for good news from Teacher Chu."

After the two of them finished their conversation, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room finally eased from the previous tense situation.

Chu Feng exchanged a few more pleasantries before leaving the broadcast politely. The only people left on the screen were Ning Youran and the still-chattering Dance Fei'er and Guzheng player Qi Xiao.

"Sister Ning, you are so good at talking!"

Dancer Fei Er gave a thumbs up to the camera,

"I've given Chu Feng a way out without giving him any face. I have to learn from this!"

Guzheng player Qi Xiao also plucked the strings, the clear sound carrying a smile:

"This is called using a small amount of force to achieve a great result."

Ning Youran shook her head helplessly. Just as she was about to speak, her phone suddenly vibrated. She clicked on it and saw a message from Xue Pianpian:

"Tell me when the tea party is set, and I'll go support my sister."

She tapped the screen with her fingertips and sent a "naughty" emoticon in reply, but the smile in her eyes was even more intense than before.

Xue Pianpian looked at the "naughty" emoticon, rubbed the phone screen lightly with her fingertips twice, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She replied casually:

"Sister, let's chat for a while after the broadcast."

Ning Youran immediately replied with an "OK" emoticon.

In the live broadcast room, dancer Fei'er was excitedly telling Guzheng player Qi Xiao about her shock and surprise tonight, as well as her envy of Ning Youran, which was as vast as a surging river.

At this moment, Xue Pianpian suddenly felt that compared with the grand special effects in the live broadcast room, this energetic moment made people feel more soft-hearted.

She picked up her phone and posted a comment in the live broadcast room:

"It's my honor to make my sisters happy!"

After the barrage of comments was sent, a red envelope of 100 million gold coins was sent to each of the three live broadcast rooms.

Danmu and red envelopes immediately set off a new wave of enthusiasm in the live broadcast room, and Danmu came like a tide.

"Thank you, Boss Xue! So cool! My Boss Xue!"

"Sister Xue dotes on me so much! I love you so much! Muah!"

"I suddenly feel that Fei'er and Xiaoxiao are so happy. The atmosphere is so harmonious!"

When Dance Fei'er saw the comments, her eyes lit up and she waved excitedly at the camera:

"Sister Xue! Xiaoxiao and I were able to witness this PK in person today and receive your favor. This is truly the highlight of our lives!"

Guzheng player Qi Xiao also cooperated by plucking a string of cheerful notes, as if echoing Fei'er's words.

Ning Youran looked at the interaction on the screen, shook her head helplessly and amusedly, and whispered to the camera:

"Okay, stop making a fuss about the snow. It's getting late, and we should say goodbye to everyone."

Although the dancer Fei'er and the guzheng player Qi Xiao were still a little unsatisfied, they nodded obediently.

The three of them said goodbye to the camera together, and fans in the live broadcast room kept posting "Good night" and "See you tomorrow". Some people even took the opportunity to post "Please come and visit, Boss Xue, often."

The moment the notification popped up, Ning Youran immediately picked up her phone. Xue Pianpian's message was already waiting there:

"Just seeing Fei'er's excitement, she looked like a well-fed little sparrow."

Ning Youran couldn't help but laugh out loud, tapping the screen quickly with her fingertips:

"What a cute little girl! Wait for me, I'll clean up and we'll video chat, and you can wash your face with me."

Soon, a video invitation popped up on the screen. The moment the call was connected, Ning Youran's smiling face appeared on the screen.

"Sister, how do you feel? Are you tired?"

Xue Pianpian looked at her idol sister with concern and asked.

"fine,"

Ning Youran squeezed some facial cleanser into her palm and replied gently,

"I was just so excited about the PK just now that my heart is still pounding."

"I won't play something so exciting next time."

Xue Pianpian frowned, then smiled again.

"But seeing my sister win makes me happier than earning hundreds of millions."

Ning Youran looked at the light in her eyes and suddenly felt that today's noisy and grand PK had finally turned into the tenderness on both sides of the screen. She curled her eyes and said softly:

"Me too."

Ning Youran raised her foamy hands towards the camera, a smile spreading from the corners of her eyes:

"You just know how to make me happy."

The water flowed through her fingertips. She tilted her face back to wash her cheeks. Foam slid down her jawline, creating a hazy white in the camera lens.

Xue Pianpian propped her phone on the bedside, watching the person on the screen washing their face diligently, her fingertips unconsciously sliding across the leather bed surface:

"I'm telling the truth. When I saw you smiling at Chu Feng just now, I was wondering how my sister could be so good at giving people a way out."

"Bullshit."

Ning Youran took a towel and wiped her face. Her cheeks were pink from the steam.

"But I really have to thank you today, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to handle that situation."

She leaned closer to the camera, and the sincerity in her eyes was clearly reflected on the screen.

"I used to think tipping was too ostentatious, but today, as I watched those 'Glorious Times' explode, I suddenly understood - this is what it feels like to be supported so firmly by someone."

Xue Pianpian's heart skipped a beat. She recalled the cascading rain of fireworks in the livestream, the light in Ning Youran's eyes as she delivered her words of thanks. Suddenly, she felt that the numbers and special effects were merely a backdrop; the truly dazzling thing was the warmth in the eyes of the people on the screen.

“There will be more to come.”

She whispered, tapping the edge of the screen with her fingertips.

"After this busy period is over, we sisters should go out and enjoy the mountains and rivers of our motherland."

Ning Youran was applying toner to her face. When she heard this, she paused, then smiled with her eyes curved.

"Great, great! I've always wanted to do this!"

She shook the cream in her hand towards the camera.

"By the way, if Chu Feng wants to have a tea party, I'd like to invite Fei'er and Xiaoxiao to go together. It will be more lively with more people."

"I always listen to my sister."

The snow smiled indulgently,

"Then I can drive my limited edition supercar and go to any teahouse I want. I can even book the whole place."

"Again."

Ning Youran shook her head helplessly, but couldn't help but curl her lips.

"But honestly, Fei'er's excitement just now reminded me of when I first started learning opera, when even the smallest things could make me happy for a long time."

She adjusted her hair in front of the camera.

"Now that I have you backing me up, I can have whatever I want. I feel so happy, but at the same time, it feels a little unreal."

Xue Pianpian tapped the edge of the bed with her fingertips. The person on the screen was applying face cream in front of the mirror. The warm yellow light softened the outline of her face.

"How can it not be true?"

She suddenly sat up straight, her tone more serious than before.

"The first time I saw you on TV, you opened your mouth to applause. The light in your eyes at that time was brighter than the special effects in today's live broadcast studios - you earned it yourself."

Ning Youran blinked at the camera, a hint of pearly cream still lingering on her eyelashes:

"But at that time, I never dared to imagine that someone would use real money to protect me so well."

"It's not just about protection, it's about respect and love. My sister's stunning beauty, her heavenly voice, everything about her, it's impossible not to love her."

Xue Pianpian corrected her, her fingertips swiping across Ning Youran's face on the phone screen.

"It would have been fine if I didn't have the conditions before, but now that we have enough money, I will express my respect and love for you without hesitation using my wealth."

This made Ning Youran laugh out loud. She picked up the makeup remover cotton pad and wiped away the smile from the corners of her eyes:

"Then I must continue to be beautiful and excellent, otherwise I will be unworthy of your respect and love."

She paused, then suddenly moved closer to the camera.

"Honestly, Xue, sometimes I wonder if I saved the galaxy in my past life?"

Xue Pianpian looked at her eyes so close to her, and suddenly remembered that her idol sister was ostracized in her previous life. At that time, she kept thinking in her heart: How could such a good person suffer such grievances.

"You saved more than just the Milky Way, you saved the entire universe."

She said softly, her voice soft and gentle through the receiver.

"So in this life, your life must be brilliant and glorious, sister, you deserve the best."