A fashion queen

Mo Yunting secretly resolved to break through the fog of mystery as quickly as possible, uncover the hidden truth behind the incident, and ensure Cui Xueying's safety. He firmly believed that only in this way could he truly protect the one he loved. He had expected his opponents to seize this opportunity, but surprisingly, they had been unusually quiet for some time, like a stagnant pool of water.

This eerie silence only made Mo Yunting extremely vigilant: Could a conspiracy of unprecedented scale be quietly brewing and spreading in the shadows? Uncovering the hidden clues beneath this seemingly calm surface was no easy task! However, even if the road ahead was bumpy and thorny, Mo Yunting would never retreat. He vowed to fight the dark forces to the end, never giving up.

At the same moment, Cui Xueying, far away at home, was also finding it difficult to calm down. She sat quietly by the window, her eyes gazing into the distance with a confused yet determined expression. Thoughts surged through her mind like a tidal wave, her recent experiences flashing through her mind like a movie. These memories, like shattered lenses, formed a blurry yet clear picture from which she could not escape.

She was already feeling extremely unwell, as if a million ants were gnawing at her, but fate, as always, had a way of playing tricks on her. At this critical moment, her thoughts surged like a tide, making it impossible for her to calm down. Song Yuhang's sudden appearance today was truly baffling and puzzling. Fortunately, he had some sense of propriety and self-awareness, and didn't persist. If anyone else had witnessed this scene, the consequences would be unimaginable! It would have been like a bombshell.

There was no doubt that if that were to happen, she would instantly become the headline-grabbing figure in all mainstream media outlets tomorrow, caught in the center of a raging storm of public opinion, powerless to escape. She would then be plunged into a bottomless abyss, with no hope of recovery... Every time she thought of this, Cui Xueying couldn't help but feel a piercing chill creeping down her spine, her entire body trembling.

Regardless of which dimension a human being lives in, their inner world is filled with endless mysteries and uncertainties, making them difficult to fathom. Although she is reluctant to acknowledge the existence of many dark sides in the world, whenever she is alone and quiet, all kinds of worries and troubles will constantly surge into her heart.

"Mo Yunting, Mo Yunting, why is it? Why have you always refused to tell me the whole story? Do you think I am simply incapable of sharing responsibility with you? Alas! In fact, I really don't want to be like a canary trapped in an exquisite and luxurious birdcage, and can only survive by relying on your protection..." Cui Xueying whispered to herself, looking into the distance with a confused look, as if she wanted to see through the endless void to see through Mo Yunting's true thoughts deep in his heart.

Mo Yunting sat quietly at his desk, his brow furrowed in concentration and seriousness. A pen clutched tightly in his right hand, he seemed to be racking his brains over what course of action would best address the complex and ever-changing situation before him. Suddenly, the crisp, melodious ring of his cell phone shattered the silence. Mo Yunting glanced at the screen, and when he saw the caller ID clearly displaying "Cui Xueying," his tense expression instantly relaxed, a subtle smile creeping across his lips.

"Hey, Xueying." Mo Yunting's tone was full of doting.