A fashion queen

Hearing this question, Cui Xueying's chest heaved violently. She bit her lip tightly, trying her best to suppress the surging emotions in her heart. Finally, she took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the uneasiness and anxiety into her lungs. After her emotions stabilized a little, she slowly said, "You were in a hurry at that time, and your expression showed unconcealable fatigue and worry. Your face was extremely ugly. How could I not be worried? I was afraid that you would encounter an unexpected accident, so I was so eager to track you down. I didn't expect that this action would make you dissatisfied." As she spoke, her eyes were always fixed on Mo Yunting, her eyes were full of incomparable sincerity and deep concern.

Mo Yunting's heart trembled violently. As he looked at the woman before him, the hard layer of ice in his heart began to melt. He stepped forward, gently but firmly grasped Cui Xueying's hands, and whispered, "I know you're concerned about me, but the situation has been incredibly dangerous lately, and peril is lurking everywhere. You shouldn't have risked your life by coming here. If anything happened to you, how would I cope? Have you ever considered that you are one-of-a-kind to me, and I absolutely cannot lose you."

"But if I don't come to you, my conscience will be tormented! I love you, you are my only companion in this life, how can I bear to let you bear those unknown risks alone? We once agreed to face difficulties and obstacles together, but now? You are really too cruel, hum!" Cui Xueying's eyes were gleaming with crystal tears, like two dazzling gems about to fall. Her voice trembled slightly, like the strings swaying in the wind, carrying endless grievances and anger. She suddenly shook off Mo Yunting's tightly grasped hand, turned around, and left Mo Yunting with a stubborn and indifferent back, indicating that she did not want to pay attention to him at this moment.

Mo Yunting was distraught upon seeing this. He quickly stepped forward and hugged Cui Xueying tightly. His tone was filled with regret and self-blame. "I'm sorry, dear. It's all my fault for making you so worried. But please believe me, everything I do is for our bright future. I never want to see you get hurt even in the slightest."

As Mo Yunting embraced her with such warmth, Cui Xueying's stiff and tense body slowly began to relax. She now leaned silently against his broad, strong chest like a well-behaved kitten, whispering softly, as soft as a mosquito's, yet filled with tenderness and love. "In truth, deep down, I know that every action you take, every decision you make, stems from your deep and sincere concern for me. But, I sincerely don't want to be a burden or a burden to you. I eagerly look forward to walking side by side with you, and together, facing the various difficult challenges that will come one after another on life's path with perseverance and courage."

After hearing this heartfelt confession of deep love, Mo Yunting's heart was instantly overwhelmed by a torrent of scorching emotions. He couldn't help but tighten his arms around Cui Xueying, as if wanting to completely merge her into his soul. Then, filled with gratitude and admiration, he said, "Dear, thank you so much! As long as you remain by my side, it means to me that you have the courage and determination to overcome any hardship. So, please relax, okay? No matter what complex and difficult situations lie ahead for us, I firmly believe that we will successfully overcome these arduous challenges."

"Then you still don't want me to know?" Cui Xueying twisted her body in his arms and said coquettishly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.