A fashion queen

"Sister, you're so kind! I wish you could be my real sister." Lu Yao lay in Cui Xueying's warm embrace like a docile kitten, coquettishly pouting. Her big, watery eyes sparkled with anticipation, as if this wish would come true immediately if Cui Xueying nodded.

"Haha, do you really want me to be your sister?" Cui Xueying gently stroked Lu Yao's long, smooth hair, her lips curled up slightly in a doting smile. In fact, from the moment she saw Lu Yao, she was delighted by this lovely and well-behaved girl. If she could have such an elf-like sister by her side, her life would surely be filled with warmth and joy.

At this moment, the door of the room was slowly pushed open, and Mo Yunting's tall and straight figure appeared at the door. He saw the two people snuggling together, intimately, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Wife, if you like, just accept her as your sister," Mo Yunting said as he walked into the room. His eyes remained fixed on Cui Xueying, full of love and indulgence. He had always fully supported his wife's preferences.

Hearing Mo Yunting's words, Cui Xueying looked up in surprise and followed the voice. However, when she saw Lu Yu walking in right behind Mo Yunting, her joyful smile faltered. A hint of nervousness and worry rose in her heart: Would Lu Yu agree to let her adopt his sister as her godsister? What if he wasn't willing? Wouldn't that make things awkward for everyone?

Thinking of this, Cui Xueying's heartbeat involuntarily quickened, her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes, and her mood became extremely nervous.

Lu Yu first cast his gaze towards Lu Yao, then towards Cui Xueying. A gentle smile, like a spring breeze, graced his handsome face. His voice was soft and kind as he spoke, "Xueying, I naturally have no objection to this matter. Yaoyao has always been very fond of you! Becoming your godsister would undoubtedly be a great blessing for her."

After hearing Lu Yu's words, Cui Xueying's tense heartstrings instantly relaxed, like a flower that had experienced the baptism of wind and rain, and once again fully blossomed with a beautiful smile. She responded excitedly: "That's great!"

Lu Yao, who was standing nearby, couldn't contain her inner joy. She skipped over to Lu Yu like a cheerful little bird, and affectionately took his strong arm, calling out in a sweet voice, "Brother is the best!"

At this time, Mo Yunting stepped forward steadily, stretched out his long arms and gently embraced Cui Xueying's slender shoulders. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a charming arc, and he suggested: "Since everyone is so happy and they all agree, then as the saying goes, 'it's better to do it today than to choose a day', let's just hold a simple recognition ceremony today." As soon as this suggestion was put forward, it immediately received enthusiastic response and active support from everyone present.

Thus, a warm and brief ceremony unfolded quickly and concluded successfully amidst laughter and joy. From then on, Lu Yao and Cui Xueying had a close sisterly bond. Lu Yao joyfully hugged Cui Xueying tightly, calling her "sister" sweetly.

Night fell quietly. As bright moonlight streamed through the window, Cui Xueying slowly walked into the bedroom, her steps light but slightly tired. She still looked a little weak, but her overall condition had improved significantly compared to before.

Just as Cui Xueying was about to take a break, Mo Yunting quietly walked up behind her, gently surrounding her like a gentle evening breeze. He leaned down, leaned close to Cui Xueying's ear, and whispered in a low, magnetic voice, "Dear, you look especially happy today. Is it because you have a lovely sister?"

Cui Xueying gently turned around, like a docile kitten, and slowly leaned into Mo Yunting's broad and warm embrace. She raised her head slightly and said coquettishly, "Well, I haven't been as happy as I am today in a long time. It's just... I never thought that you would agree to let me adopt Lu Yu's sister as my godsister!"

Mo Yunting smiled and lowered his head, placing a gentle kiss on her smooth, porcelain-like forehead, like a soft feather falling. His voice was low and gentle, like the melodious sound of a piano carried by the night breeze: "As long as I can see you happy, no matter what you want to do, I will agree without hesitation."

Cui Xueying raised her head, her watery eyes gazing at the man who loved her so deeply, her eyes filled with endless happiness and love. She parted her red lips and whispered softly, "Husband, you're so wonderful. Having you is the greatest blessing of my life."

At that moment, a bright moon hung high in the night sky, its silvery light streaming through the window into the house like water. The soft light illuminated the tightly embraced couple, clearly outlining their sweet figures like a beautiful painting.