A fashion queen

Cui Xueying looked dejected and shook her head gently. "No, but ever since the day I regained my memory, I've been having the same dream every night. In my dream, there's always a man, gazing at me with deep affection. However, I still can't figure out who he is. Can you tell me if he's your brother, Mo Yunting?"

Mo Yunduo answered firmly: "You are really thinking too much. There is nothing between my brother and you, and they have never dated." She was determined not to let Cui Xueying continue to make random guesses.

Cui Xueying's gaze kept avoiding Mo Yunduo, and her voice was slightly low: "I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, I always feel that I have an extraordinary relationship with him. Every time I see him, a strong shock surges in my heart." When she said these words, she showed a bit of guilt.

Mo Yunduo thought that Cui Xueying was Song Yuhang's fiancée after all, and she felt that it was inappropriate for Cui Xueying to say such words to her. At the same time, Mo Yunduo secretly speculated whether Cui Xueying's feelings meant that she was about to remember what happened between her and her brother.

Once he remembered, the relationship between the three of them would become even more confusing, intricate, and tangled. In order to fulfill Yuhang's feelings, her brother resolutely chose to withdraw from this love struggle. She had seen all the pain and sorrow in his heart during these days, but she was powerless to do anything.

"I just want to know the truth of the matter. Why is it so difficult?" Cui Xueying asked sadly.

"As Brother Yuhang's fiancée, what can you do if you know the truth? Brother Yuhang and my brother are good brothers who grew up together. No one wants to see their friendship broken because of you." Mo Yunduo replied helplessly.

Hearing her say this, Cui Xueying froze in shock. At this moment, she seemed to finally understand something. Although she couldn't recall anything from the past, she clearly realized that she had indeed had a conflict with Mo Yunting during the period of her amnesia. However, in order to maintain his deep friendship with Yuhang, after weighing the pros and cons, that man actually chose to give up on her...

For no apparent reason, a deep sense of powerlessness and frustration washed over her like a tide, leaving her feeling incredibly depressed by this realization. Even if this kind of man could make her recall every little detail of their past, she would never choose to accept him. How could a man who was willing to sacrifice love for friendship truly be truly devoted to her?

Why should she search for an answer for such a man? At this moment, Cui Xueying had made up her mind not to look for that lost memory anymore.

Exhausted, Cui Xueying slowly walked into her living room. Upon seeing the sofa, she sank down on it, relieved, but the worry between her brows remained tightly entangled. Her expression was hazy, her eyes wandering, as if she had lost her soul.

Every day with Song Yuhang made it almost impossible for her to breathe, every nerve on edge. If it weren't for repaying the kindness her parents owed her, she wouldn't have to endure such hardship. No matter how much time she spent with Song Yuhang, the only feeling she had for him was that of a brother and sister.