Qu Qingdai casually scrolled through Weibo on her phone, watching netizens discuss the variety show. Some of the comments were from fans frantically cheering on their favorite idols, trying to boost their popularity. Many people also complained about Jiang Baizhi's concealment of the theft, but Jiang Baizhi's fans were not to be underestimated, as she also received many positive reviews. She posted an apology on Weibo as soon as she got home, and many people sympathized with her situation. For a time, the internet was abuzz with various voices.

When Qu Qingdai saw the Weibo posts about herself, she was surprised to find that they were full of words of gratitude for her. Fans thanked her for buying breakfast for their idol. Not only that, fans of other guests also expressed their gratitude to her, saying that she was a great help. This led to many netizens asking her to open a Weibo account, hoping to boost her popularity. Qu Qingdai couldn't help but smile when she saw these comments. She felt that this generation of fans was much cuter than her previous life, full of enthusiasm and sincerity.

However, Qu Qingdai couldn't meet their demands. After all, she still had a Weibo account called "Grace" to maintain, and she wouldn't be entering the entertainment industry after the variety show, so there was no need to open a new one. She knew her life trajectory was vastly different from her previous life. In this life, she had her own plans and goals, unaffected by external factors.

"Baby, what are you reading? You're so engrossed and smiling so happily." Su Jingmo, who had just finished processing his emails, leaned over and said with a gentle smile. He then gently placed his laptop aside and put his arms around Qu Qingdai's slender waist.

"I'm watching the response to the variety show. These netizens are so cute. They actually thanked me for bringing breakfast to their idol. In fact, this was just part of my plan..." Qu Qingdai's voice gradually faded away as she spoke.

"Huh? What? What did you just say?" Su Jingmo looked at Qu Qingdai who suddenly became silent and asked in confusion.

"It's nothing. I'll tell you later." Qu Qingdai gently shook her head, a conflicted look on her face. She didn't want to hide anything from Su Jingmo, but she wasn't sure whether she should tell him about her reincarnation. Although they were close, this was her biggest secret. She hadn't even told her brother, who she had grown up with, and she didn't know whether she should tell Su Jingmo about this.

"Okay, baby, tell me when you want to talk about it later. You must know that your husband will always love you, cherish you, and protect you. Whatever you do is what you think is right and will not hurt you in any way. I will support you in everything. You don't have to explain everything to me. Just do it. Even if you make mistakes, I will support you." Su Jingmo looked at Qu Qingdai gently, his eyes full of affection, and he said softly. He could see Qu Qingdai's hesitation and entanglement. He knew that she had always had her own secrets, but he didn't care. In his heart, as long as she was always by his side and didn't leave him, it didn't matter if she didn't know this secret for the rest of her life.

"Yeah, I know, I've always known it. You've always been here, and you'll always be with me." Qu Qingdai was deeply moved. There was a hint of sweetness in her voice, and her eyes sparkled with happiness.

"So what did you do at home today?" Su Jingmo spoke softly, trying to break the slightly solemn atmosphere at the moment and make it more relaxed.

"Well... I painted for a whole day. As you know, the art exhibition will be held after the variety show. I want to prepare more works and show them to my Chinese fans." Qu Qingdai raised the corners of her mouth and a bright smile was on her face. That smile was as bright and charming as the warm spring sun, and she said coquettishly.

"You've been painting all day. You've worked so hard, darling." Su Jingmo looked at Qu Qingdai with tenderness and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, which was filled with his deep love for her. Then, Su Jingmo continued, "Are you going to paint for the next few days?"

"Yeah, yes. I will paint at home before the next variety show starts." Qu Qingdai nodded slightly. Her tone was very affirmative, just like her firm determination, which could not be questioned.

"Of course you can paint, but baby, you must make sure to rest. You can't stay in the studio all day long." Su Jingmo instructed seriously, his eyes full of concern and love.

"I know, I know, butler." Qu Qingdai responded playfully with a sweet smile on her face.

"I am the housekeeper, so what are you, Daidai? Are you the housekeeper?" Su Jingmo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a hint of joking. At the same time, the hands that were originally placed on Qu Qingdai's waist began to move slowly, with a hint of ambiguity.

"Neither, ah, stop it!" Qu Qingdai noticed the restless hand on her waist and quickly spoke out to stop it, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

"Daidai, I didn't eat enough for dinner tonight. I want to have some midnight snack." Su Jingmo leaned close to her ear and whispered. The hot air he exhaled brushed against Qu Qingdai's ears, making her feel itchy, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

"Well, then I'll go cook you a bowl of noodles. Let me go first..." Qu Qingdai's voice was trembling. She could clearly feel the hand slowly rising, as if to explore more places.

"No, I have one ready." Su Jingmo had barely finished his words when he suddenly kissed the lips he had long coveted. His movements were gentle yet domineering, tightly hugging Qu Qingdai, making it impossible for her to break free. Qu Qingdai felt dizzy, her mind instantly blank, and she could only sink into Su Jingmo's kiss, feeling his deep affection and love.

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