A fashion queen

Cui Xueying nodded with difficulty, her eyes filled with fear and helplessness, her face still as pale as paper. She knew that their current situation was extremely dangerous and they had to leave this place as soon as possible. "Okay, let's go quickly."

Lin Xiao gently helped Cui Xueying up. Looking at her trembling legs and frail body, she couldn't help but feel worried. "Do you want me to carry you?" she asked gently.

Cui Xueying shook her head and forced a smile, trying to appear strong. "No, I can hold on for a while, but we have to find a way out quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome when those thugs come back." Her voice was weak but firm, revealing her desire to survive.

Lin Xiao nodded in agreement, then carefully supported Cui Xueying as they slowly walked toward the window. Their steps were light and cautious, afraid to make any noise that would attract attention from outside. Each step seemed so long, as if time had frozen in time. Finally, they reached the window and gazed out at the pitch-black night, their hearts filled with hope and fear.

They carefully climbed onto the windowsill, preparing to jump out. At that moment, Cui Xueying suddenly stopped, her face troubled. Her breathing became rapid, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xiao asked softly, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Cui Xueying bit her lips tightly, trying to endure the pain and said, "My feet hurt... Maybe I hurt my legs when I ran away just now, so I may not be able to go with you."

Lin Xiao looked at Cui Xueying distressedly. She gently stroked Cui Xueying's hand and comforted her, "It's okay. Let's find a way out together."

Cui Xueying looked at Lin Xiao gratefully, but her eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and determination. "I'm afraid I can't run any further. Why don't you go first? They're after me, not you. I believe they won't make things difficult for you."

Lin Xiao's eyes widened, filled with determination and resolve, and he firmly objected, "No! How can I leave you alone to face these dangers?"

"But you've already helped me a lot. I'll bear the consequences, whether it's a blessing or a curse. I don't want to burden you, do you understand? Besides, they don't even know you." Cui Xueying was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke in a sobbing voice. But then, as if she had thought of something, she quickly said, "If you really want to help, why don't you give me his phone number? Maybe he's the only one we can rely on right now."

So Cui Xueying told the girl in front of her Mo Yunting's phone number. She left this only hope to Mo Yunting, hoping that he could come and save her as soon as possible.

"Sister, don't worry, I will get reinforcements soon, you wait here!" After Lin Xiao said this, he immediately repeated the phone number Cui Xueying had just said in his mind. Lin Xiao believed that the person who could be thought of in such a dangerous time must be the most important person in this sister's heart.

Lin Xiao ran away like an arrow, her figure quickly disappearing in the distance. However, her heart was always concerned about Cui Xueying behind her, and she looked back from time to time to make sure Cui Xueying was not hurt.

When she saw Cui Xueying's determined and brave eyes, an inexplicable power surged in her heart. This power was like warm sunshine, illuminating the softest corner of her heart and making her feel unprecedented courage and determination.

"Hurry!" Lin Xiao muttered to herself, her steps quickening as if to outpace the wind. She knew time was running out; every second could mean the difference between Cui Xueying's life and death. Therefore, she had to go all out to find Mo Yunting and deliver this urgent message.

Meanwhile, Cui Xueying stood quietly, watching Lin Xiao's retreating figure. Her eyes were filled with gratitude and anticipation. She believed that Lin Xiao would be able to successfully summon reinforcements and help her escape this crisis.

"Mo Yunting...you must come..." Cui Xueying prayed silently, a determined glint in her eyes. She knew that only Mo Yunting could save her from this dire situation. She believed that as long as she persevered, a miracle would surely happen.

Lin Xiao ran desperately, her heart pounding like thunder, her breathing rapid. Sweat soaked her clothes, clinging to her body, but she didn't care. She had only one thought in her mind: I must find help as soon as possible!

Finally, she saw a small shop in front of her with its door open and lights on. She rushed in as if she had found a lifeline and said breathlessly to the shop owner, "Hello, boss, I'd like to borrow your phone, is that okay?" Then, with trembling hands, she pulled out a handful of change from her pocket and handed it over.

The shop owner looked at her embarrassed appearance and nodded without hesitation and agreed: "Okay, you call." As he said that, he took the landline phone in the store and handed it to Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao took the phone and, with trembling fingers, dialed the number she had memorized—Mo Yunting's. After the call was connected, she quickly and clearly explained Cui Xueying's current situation.