The actress is reborn and is chasing after her husband.

After seeing the situation in the dimly lit room, Shu Xiangyu's calm eyes instantly turned icy cold, and his lips pressed into a thin line.

My usually calm heart felt as if it had tasted a raw fruit, the bitterness unbearable.

Ni Qing stood beside her and glanced inside a few times. Apart from Merlin, she couldn't see who the other girl was, but it was just a very ordinary way for girls to interact.

"Xiang Yu, shall we go in?"

Shu Xiangyu, wearing stylish and beautiful high heels, stepped into the entryway and casually turned on the light.

The sudden brightening of the incandescent lights startled the two sleeping people awake.

"Who is it...why did you turn on the light?"

Schimerling sat up abruptly, his eyes glazed over, and complained to the person who turned on the light.

Shu Xiangyu changed into slippers and walked into the living room with Ni Qing. Only then did they realize that the person lying there was actually Yu Qingtong.

How did she end up here, and get along so well with Momo?

Both of them showed surprise.

Yu Qingtong must have drunk quite a bit, because she didn't seem to react much while lying on the sofa.

Schimerling adjusted to the light, opened his eyes, and vaguely saw the two people standing next to the sofa. His mind cleared up instantly.

She jumped up from the sofa, looking flustered and avoiding eye contact: "Sister, you... why are you back?"

The coffee table was covered with empty cans of soda, uneaten barbecue and cold dishes, as well as sunflower seeds, peanuts, and watermelon. The floor was littered with crumbs and trash.

Shu Xiangyu was exhausted after a long day and had no interest in her affairs. His face remained cold and icy as he walked silently toward the bedroom.

Shimmerlin hurriedly followed barefoot, but as the door slammed shut, she, left outside, was completely unresponsive.

The situation was getting out of control.

Ni Qing stood there awkwardly, wondering whether to leave now or wait.

They shouldn't be able to fight. Looking at Yu Qingtong, who was fast asleep, she was still sleeping soundly and hadn't been woken up.

Schimerlin walked over barefoot, looking dejected.

She never expected her sister to come back tonight. Her sister had said she wouldn't come back here, and her already depressed mood shattered even more.

Yesterday, Sister Yu returned safely from Hoh Xil. Upon hearing the news, she rushed back from Qizhou, hoping to get together and hear her recount her experience…

Ni Qing whispered to comfort her, "Your sister calms down quickly, don't look so gloomy, just clean up the house..."

Schimerlin looked at the mess in the room with red eyes, wishing that this was really the reason.

"The driver is still waiting for me downstairs. Do you need me to... take Yu Qingtong home?"

She asked again, out of kindness.

After a moment's thought, Xi Molin said, "Sister Ni Qing, could you please take Sister Yu to a nearby hotel? I'll transfer the money to you."

It's not convenient for Sister Yu to go back to her home right now, but if I stay here, I'm afraid my sister will mind.

"Okay, then we need to find her ID card."

Sending it to the hotel is much more convenient.

Xi Molin took out Yu Qingtong's ID card from her bag and handed it to her.

The two then helped her, who was unconscious, to the basement and put her in the car.

After watching them leave, Schimerlin hurried back upstairs.

As soon as I opened the door and entered the house, I heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. The door was closed and the light was on.

Without hesitation, she quickly began cleaning.

I put all the trash in a bag, wiped the table, swept the floor, and then mopped the floor—all in one go, neat and efficient.

When Shu Xiangyu came out after washing up, the house was already clean and tidy.

Schimerlin stood by the sofa with his head down, not daring to utter a sound or look at her, like a child who had done something wrong.

Shu Xiangyu was drying his wet hair with a towel, his indifferent gaze lightly sweeping over her.

"Go wash off the smell of alcohol. We'll talk later..."

Her clear and melodious voice was pleasant to the ear.

When Shimmering looked at her, she had already turned and walked back to the bedroom. Wearing a nightgown, she was still as gentle and elegant as ever.

The driver had just driven the car out of the basement, carrying Ni Qing and Yu Qingtong to a nearby hotel. The streets were quiet and deserted, with few cars and almost no pedestrians.

Suddenly the car braked hard, and Ni Qing, who wasn't wearing a seatbelt, was almost thrown out of her seat.

"what happened…"

She sat up straight and opened the window to see what was happening outside.

Suddenly, a black sedan appeared in front of the car and blocked its path. Fortunately, the car was not going fast, otherwise it would have crashed directly into it.

The driver was so startled that he stuck his head out, ready to unleash a torrent of abuse, when he saw the driver of the other car walk over swiftly and ask him to open the car door.

"President Mei..."

The driver never expected it to be Mei Xiaofei.

It was even more terrifying than when I suddenly braked. Luckily, I didn't utter any curses, otherwise I would have lost my job.

Mei Xiaofei said coldly, "Open the car door."

"Oh, right away, right away..."

The driver opened the automatic door.

Ni Qing, still surprised, also called out "President Mei".

Mei Xiaofei unbuckled Yu Qingtong's seatbelt and effortlessly lifted her out of the car.

He then carried her into his car, not forgetting to take her backpack as well.

Before leaving, he instructed the two not to reveal a single word.

Ni Qing and the driver quickly promised not to tell anyone, and then watched the car disappear quickly from sight.

Both of them were very puzzled. How did President Mei know that Yu Qingtong was in their car? Besides, wasn't Yu Qingtong her assistant?

That's absolutely outrageous...

Xi Molin nervously finished showering in the bathroom and changed into a set of off-white bear-patterned pajamas that Shu Xiangyu had bought for her before.

She rubbed her wet short hair a few times; it wasn't very dry yet.

When I arrived at the bedroom door, only the bedside lamp was on.

In the dim light, Shu Xiangyu lay on his side on the bed, covered with a thin blanket, seemingly already asleep.

Schimerling hesitated whether to go inside or sleep on the sofa.

In the past, she might have lain down beside her without hesitation, but the situation is different now, and they can no longer get along as comfortably as before.

She leaned quietly against the door, her eyes deep and dark as she gazed at the man she longed for day and night.

She looked so tired. She's so busy every day that even getting a good night's sleep has become a luxury.

Being able to see her before the start of the semester is already a blessing; I shouldn't ask for too much.

After thinking for a moment, she decided to quietly close the door and prepare to sleep on the sofa.

She might say she doesn't mind, but deep down she's still very bothered by the change in her status. As the culprit, she can't escape blame.

Lying down again, my mind was clearer than ever before.

After contacting each other that night, the two would still chat occasionally, but they were no longer as open and honest with each other as before.

She often follows her updates online and knows that she is currently participating in various activities, which is very busy and fulfilling, and she has countless fans and supporters who like her.

She kept many of those magazine photos in her online space, locked with a password, so that no one would know.

Since graduating, she has experienced ups and downs in the entertainment industry. I am truly happy for her to have achieved what she has today.

However, deep down, I felt a lot of inferiority and loss.

It was as if countless solid, thick walls blocked her from reaching the mountaintop; she could no longer look up at her, let alone touch her.

Distance exists not only in reality, but also in their hearts.

Perhaps the two will drift further apart in the future and eventually go down different paths.

In the quiet of the night, she tossed and turned on the sofa, unable to sleep.

I sent a message to Sister Ni Qing, but she didn't reply.

I don't know if they got Sister Yu to the hotel yet.

"You and Yu Qingtong are very familiar with each other..."

In the dimly lit living room, Shu Xiangyu's cold voice suddenly rang out.

Schimerling sat up abruptly and turned to look.