A fashion queen

Cui Xueying's gaze was unwavering, as if nothing could shake her conviction. She whispered, "Because I firmly believe that everyone has kindness hidden deep within them. Even if they are enemies, when faced with a life-or-death situation, we should lend a helping hand."

Lu Yu couldn't help but tremble slightly when he heard these words. It was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, causing him to re-examine his heart, which had long been frozen by indifference and ruthlessness. Those principles and bottom lines that he once thought were indestructible actually showed the slightest cracks at this moment.

"Perhaps you're right..." Lu Yu murmured softly, his voice so soft that only he could hear it. "But this world is far from being as simple and pure as we imagined!"

Cui Xueying smiled, a smile as warm and gentle as the spring sun. She softly replied, "It's true that the world is complex and unpredictable, but we have the right to choose how to respond to it. We can be kind and resolve hatred with love and tolerance; or we can stay true to ourselves and not follow the crowd and lose our way."

Lu Yu stared quietly at the unique woman in front of him. Her eyes were as clear as water, and they sparkled with charming light like the bright stars in the night sky.

He wondered to himself: What kind of special existence is this girl named Cui Xueying? Why can her simple words touch the softest corner of his soul?

Unconsciously, a strong curiosity surged in his heart, prompting him to make up his mind to get to know this mysterious and charming woman in depth...

"But we have the right to choose how to deal with it. We can be kind and use love and tolerance to resolve hatred; we can also stick to ourselves and not follow the crowd and lose our way." Lu Yu chewed on this sentence, thoughtfully.

Cui Xueying stared at him quietly. Seeing that he was safe and sound, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said softly, "Sir, now that we have successfully escaped from that dangerous place, and you don't look seriously injured, then, in my opinion, we should part ways here."

Hearing this, Lu Yu's heart trembled violently, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Then, he quickly reacted, pretending to be in unbearable pain in his foot. He quickly squatted down and let out a low groan: "Hmm..."

Cui Xueying's face suddenly changed upon seeing this, and she pondered inwardly. She suddenly remembered how he had fallen heavily to the ground earlier. Could he have sprained his ankle then? But when she'd watched him walk just now, she hadn't noticed anything obviously wrong. Yet, the pain he was looking like now didn't seem like a feigned gesture.

"Sir, what happened to you? Has your injury flared up?" Cui Xueying asked with concern, her tone full of worry and anxiety.

"Well, it's nothing serious, just a slight injury to my leg." Lu Yu almost instantly put on an indifferent expression, but his frown was still clearly visible.

He secretly wondered in his heart, "How kind can this woman really be?" Or was she, like him, just putting on a front? Perhaps she simply wanted to use this opportunity to establish a good image in front of the media, allowing them to hype up her heroic act today and report on it, thereby attracting the attention of many fans! Thinking of this, Lu Yu couldn't help but snort coldly, thinking inwardly with disdain: What a hypocritical woman!

As Lu Yu pondered this, he didn't notice Cui Xueying's new move. The next moment, he was completely stunned by the scene before him. His eyes widened, his mouth slightly open, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, because he had never expected Cui Xueying to do such a thing.

Cui Xueying hesitated for a moment, as if she were struggling and hesitating. Then, she gently raised her flawless, jade-white arm, her movements as gentle as a breeze across the lake, and she looked so cautious, as if she was afraid of hurting Lu Yu by accident.

When her hands finally touched Lu Yu's arm, she slowly began to exert force, holding Lu Yu's arm firmly with just the right amount of strength, and then supported his body steadily. At this time, Cui Xueying's eyes were full of deep concern, and she asked softly in a gentle voice: "How are you? Are you feeling okay now? Can you still walk? Do you need me to take you to the hospital for a thorough checkup?"