A fashion queen

"Blood transfusion? Is that the only solution?" Lu Yu's eyes widened, a hint of despair and unwillingness in them. Initially, he had gone to such great lengths to send someone to find Cui Xueying simply to save his sister's life. But who could have imagined that once he actually met Cui Xueying in person, everything would no longer be as simple and straightforward as originally planned.

Unconsciously, he found himself deeply in love with this woman who was originally just a life-saving tool. Now faced with such a difficult choice, he really didn't know how to choose.

"Master, you must make a decision quickly. If you delay any longer, the young lady will be beyond help!" Butler Jin looked at Lu Yu anxiously, his eyes full of worry and eagerness. He knew that the situation was critical at the moment. If the young master did not act decisively, the consequences would be disastrous.

Lu Yu stood there, silent. His gaze wandered, as if he were going through a fierce struggle within himself. On the one hand, he loved Cui Xueying deeply, a feeling he couldn't let go of. On the other hand, his sister was his only relative in this world, and the bond of blood was as heavy as Mount Tai.

Seeing Lu Yu's hesitation, Butler Jin continued to persuade him, "Young Master, you must think it over carefully! The young lady is your biological sister, and Cui Xueying is just an outsider. Moreover, she is Mo Yunting's wife. There is no possibility of a future between you two. Are you going to abandon your biological sister for a hopeless love?"

Time ticked by, and Lu Yu remained silent. However, his clenched fists betrayed his inner struggle. Finally, after a lengthy mental struggle, Lu Yu, as if exhausting all his strength, slowly spoke, "Okay... let's prepare for surgery tomorrow." His voice was low and hoarse, tinged with a deep sense of helplessness and determination. After saying this, he seemed to collapse completely, leaning against the wall helplessly.

Hearing that the young master had finally made a decision, Butler Jin heaved a sigh of relief. He quickly replied, "Okay, young master, I'll arrange the surgery right away. Don't worry." With that, he hurriedly turned and left to begin preparing for the operation.

Lu Yu walked towards Cui Xueying's room with heavy steps. When he pushed open the door, he saw Cui Xueying sitting quietly by the bed, her eyes empty and silent. Seeing her haggard appearance, Lu Yu's heart ached, and he couldn't help but reach out his hand, wanting to gently smooth her messy hair.

Just as his fingers were about to touch her hair, Cui Xueying suddenly raised her head, glared at him angrily, and forcefully shook his hand away. "Get out of here!" With this deafening roar, Cui Xueying seemed to vent all the anger and pain in her heart. Her once beautiful eyes were now bloodshot, like a deeply wounded, cornered animal, revealing endless resentment and despair.

Looking at the nearly frantic Cui Xueying before him, Lu Yu felt a sharp pain in his heart. He knew this might be their last conversation. So, he desperately suppressed his surging emotions, trying to remain calm, wanting to bid her a respectful farewell as peacefully as possible.

"Do you hate me so much? Why?" Lu Yu asked with a slightly trembling voice, his eyes full of sadness and confusion.

Cui Xueying's only response was a cold and resolute one: "There's no reason! It's like I was lost and bewildered when I became your prey! I still don't understand why you insist on pestering me. Is it just because I'm Mo Yunting's woman that I deserve to be toyed with by you?"

After learning she was pregnant, Cui Xueying's mood underwent a dramatic change. The once proud and stubborn woman now had to succumb to reality. She thought that if she tried to submit to this man, perhaps she could still have a chance of survival for herself and her child.