A fashion queen

Cui Xueying nodded gently. Though a sense of loss still welled up within her, she nonetheless chose to understand the predicament Mo Yunting faced. Since he was unwilling to speak, perhaps there was indeed something unspeakable hidden within him. Thinking of this, Cui Xueying smiled in relief. "Well, then. You should be careful too," she advised softly.

Mo Yunting responded, then turned around without hesitation, walking away with firm and hurried steps. His hasty steps showed that this matter was obviously very important to him, so much so that he didn't even have the time to stay for a moment.

Watching Mo Yunting's back gradually disappear from sight, Cui Xueying was unable to recover for a long time. Questions and confusions kept swirling in her mind: What secrets did she hold? Why would someone so deliberately want to hurt her? And why was Mo Yunting's attitude towards this series of events so intriguing...

The hospital entrance seemed exceptionally deserted at night, lit only by a few streetlights. She stood there alone, gazing up at the deep night sky. At that moment, her inner confusion was like a tangled mass of threads, tightly coiled around her heart, making it difficult for her to break free.

Cui Xueying murmured softly, "Yun Ting, why do you always shoulder everything alone every time we encounter a problem? Could it be that I'm such an untrustworthy person in your eyes? Didn't we once agree to face all difficulties and obstacles together? And yet, what is the outcome now?"

Memories flooded back like a tide, and the series of bizarre events she had recently experienced flashed through her mind again and again. Details that had seemed insignificant at first suddenly became increasingly clear, hinting at a hidden meaning, as if an invisible hand was manipulating everything. A strong premonition seized upon her—she felt as if she had been caught in a massive, elaborate conspiracy, and she was at a loss as to what to do...

She took a deep breath, straining to calm her restless heart. She warned herself she couldn't just sit there passively waiting; she had to take the initiative and do something. Otherwise, she feared she would never uncover the truth hidden behind the thick fog. This feeling of powerlessness, of being led by the nose by the circumstances, truly disgusted her.

Just as she was about to turn and leave, a black luxury car came speeding by like lightning and abruptly stopped at the hospital gate. A tall, straight-limbed man with an extraordinary demeanor stepped out. His gaze was as sharp as a torch, as if he had locked onto her from the crowd. Without hesitation, he strode straight towards her, calling out, "Xueying, wait..."

Cui Xueying couldn't help but furrow her willow-like brows at the familiar voice. She thought to herself, "Why is he here? He's haunting me." However, despite her inner resistance, she chose to ignore it and continued walking towards the hospital with a determined pace.

"Let me go! I have something important to tell her, let me go!" Song Yuhang was extremely anxious. He tried to break free from the restraints of the bodyguards beside him and rushed towards Cui Xueying. However, these bodyguards were carefully arranged in the hospital by Mo Yunting. They were well-trained and agile. No matter how Song Yuhang struggled, he could not get close to Cui Xueying. Seeing her walking farther and farther away, about to completely disappear from his sight, Song Yuhang was extremely anxious. He had to shout at the top of his voice with all his strength: "Xueying, don't you really want to know where Mo Yunting went? He..."

Cui Xueying, who had already walked some distance, suddenly froze upon hearing these words. She slowly turned around and looked at Song Yuhang, an indescribable look of doubt flashing in her beautiful eyes. Yes, where on earth had Mo Yunting gone? This question lingered in her mind, leaving her perplexed.

Now, perhaps only the person in front of her could give her the answer. Thinking of this, Cui Xueying took a deep breath, and then shouted coldly at the bodyguards who were blocking Song Yuhang: "Get out of the way!" The bodyguards looked at Cui Xueying, then at Song Yuhang, and finally made way.

"Song Yuhang, do you know where Mo Yunting has gone? If you don't tell me clearly, don't blame me for breaking up with you completely regardless of our past friendship!" Cui Xueying rushed to Song Yuhang with an angry face and questioned him sternly.