The vicious female supporting role becomes the female lead

Chu Qiao didn't let Bo Zhengting send her off. She told him to stay with his grandfather. Bo Zhengting felt embarrassed to say anything, as his parents had already sent a driver to pick him up. Chu Qiao sat in the car, looking at the outside world. In fact, since Chu Qiao transmigrated into the book, she hadn't really looked at the world in the book. It was actually similar to her real world, but Chu Qiao hadn't really looked at it, whether in the real world or in the book world now.

Chu Qiao sat in the car, the scenery outside the window unfolding like a flowing scroll. Her gaze passed through the transparent window, casting a glance at the familiar yet unfamiliar street scenes. Since crossing into this world, her life seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, always busy dealing with various unexpected events, so much so that she ignored the scenery around her.

The neon lights flickered on the street, illuminating the quiet of the night and reflecting the pensiveness on Chu Qiao's face. She thought back to her life in the real world, where she, too, rushed day after day between work and family, rarely taking the time to stop and appreciate the beauty of life. Now, despite being in a completely new world, she found that she had not changed at all, still lost in the busyness.

Chu Qiao took a deep breath and decided to cherish everything in her life from this moment on. She began to observe the world meticulously, from the street vendors to the silhouettes of the skyscrapers, from the hurried footsteps of pedestrians to the swaying trees along the roadside. She discovered that both the real world and the world of books possessed their own unique charm and beauty.

She noticed that the architecture of this world was different from what she remembered, more modern and futuristic. The people on the street were stylishly dressed, their faces brimming with confidence and vitality. Chu Qiao realized that the people of this world seemed to place greater emphasis on individual expression and self-realization.

As the car drove by, Chu Qiao's eyes were drawn to the window of a bookstore. Inside, a variety of books were displayed, ranging from classical literature to modern novels, from scientific exploration to art appreciation. Chu Qiao felt an urge to walk into the bookstore, touch the pages, and feel the warmth of the words.

She imagined herself in a corner of the bookstore, holding a book, immersed in a sea of ​​stories, temporarily forgetting all her worries and stresses. What a wonderful experience that would be, she thought. Chu Qiao decided that when she had the chance, she would definitely go to that bookstore, to explore the unknown knowledge and feel the touching stories.

As the car continued to move forward, Chu Qiao's mood lightened as she took in the scenery outside the window. She began to look forward to having more time to explore, experience, and feel the world in this book. She knew that no matter which world she was in, life was always full of infinite possibilities. As long as she felt with her heart, she would find her own wonderful life.

Chu Qiao's gaze continued to wander outside the window. She spotted a cafe. Through the large glass windows, she could see the warm lights and the leisurely patrons inside. She imagined the aroma of coffee wafting through the air, the harmonious atmosphere of people whispering to each other. Perhaps tomorrow, she thought, she could come here, order a latte, sit by the window, and observe the daily life of the world.

Driving through a park, Chu Qiao saw children playing by a fountain and elderly people leisurely playing chess on benches. She felt a sense of warmth and tranquility. These ordinary scenes reminded her that no matter where in the world, people always seek happiness and peace.

As night fell and the stars began to twinkle, Chu Qiao's thoughts drifted away. She thought of her family, wondering if they were doing well in the real world. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to let go of the longing and worry for a moment. She knew she had to be strong, for herself and for those who cared about her.

Chu Qiao's thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of her cell phone. She opened her eyes and saw Bo Zhengting's name on the screen. She picked up the phone and heard Bo Zhengting's voice, warm and concerned, saying, "Have you arrived home yet?"

Chu Qiao glanced outside and replied, "We're almost home. Don't worry. And thank you for your hospitality. I'm very happy." Then the driver's voice came over and said, "Miss, we're home."

Seeing this, Chu Qiao told Bo Zhengting that she had arrived home and hung up. Bo Zhengting stopped talking and was about to hang up when Chu Qiao said, "Good night, Zhengting."

Bo Zhengting was very happy to hear this and immediately replied: "Good night, go to bed early when you get home." After that, he hung up the phone reluctantly.

Seeing this, Chu Qiao also put away her phone. Chu Qiao pushed open the door and saw her parents sitting on the sofa, their faces full of concern and expectation. Her heart was instantly filled with warmth and peace of mind, and the fatigue of the journey seemed to be alleviated a lot.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back." There was a hint of coquettishness in Chu Qiao's voice. She put down the bag in her hand, walked quickly towards her parents, and gave them a big hug.

"Baby, you are finally back. How was your meal? Are you happy?" Chu Qiao's mother stroked her hair gently, her eyes full of love.

Chu Qiao's father stood up and patted her shoulder, his tone serious: "Is everything going well? Did you encounter any trouble?"

Chu Qiao smiled and shook her head. She didn't want to worry her parents, so she simply said, "Everything is fine. Zheng Ting and Grandpa Bo are taking good care of me."

When her parents heard what Chu Qiao said, the worry on their faces eased a little. Chu Qiao's mother stood up, took Chu Qiao's hand and said, "Okay, you must be very tired. Go take a shower and then go to bed early. We'll have a good chat tomorrow morning."

Chu Qiao nodded. She did feel a little tired, but more satisfied and happy. She said goodnight to her parents and went to her room.

In the bathroom, Chu Qiao enjoyed the hot water, letting the warm water wash away the day's fatigue. She closed her eyes and replayed everything that had happened today in her mind, from Bo Zhengting's hospitality, to the pleasant conversation with his grandfather, to her parents' concern when she returned home. All of this made her feel extremely precious.

After taking a shower, Chu Qiao changed into comfortable pajamas and sat in front of the dressing table, gently combing her long hair. She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes gleaming with anticipation for the future and gratitude for the past.

She stood up, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the stars twinkling in the night sky. Chu Qiao's heart was filled with gratitude. She thanked fate for giving her the opportunity to experience this new world and thanked those who gave her warmth and support.

Chu Qiao returned to bed, picked up her phone, and sent a short message to Bo Zhengting: "I'm home safely, thank you for your concern." Then she turned off her phone, closed her eyes, and immersed herself in the quiet night.

In this new world, Chu Qiao felt she was gradually finding her place. She knew that no matter what challenges the future held, with the support of her family and friends, she would have the courage to face them. Chu Qiao fell asleep with a smile on her face, looking forward to tomorrow.