"How could it be childish?" Wei Yu asked with a smile.

A mother of one child, with such a pure heart, is a kind of happiness in itself.

How many people can stay true to their original aspirations on the road to adulthood?

Very, very few.

Some people, as they walk along, forget the purpose of taking their first step, forget the way they came, and become lost.

...

They had to leave at 7:30 in the morning, so after determining the design scope, Lan Qingyue and Wei Yu also finalized the required fabrics and set their alarms for 6:00.

If you stay in bed a little longer and then spend time washing up and putting on makeup, an hour and a half is enough.

The alarm clock rang, breaking the silence in the room and pulling the two people who were sleeping out of their dreams. Without hesitation, Wei Yu immediately jumped up, grabbed a clip from the bedside table, casually clipped her long hair, and went into the bathroom.

Lan Qingyue was still half asleep when she kicked off the cold blanket and went back to sleep.

This blanket isn't warm at all; it's ice cold, and it's still the same all night. I can't warm it up.

An hour and a half is enough time. Wei Yu gets up on time so punctually not only because of the good habit she has developed over the years, but also because of her personality. She doesn't like to rush to the deadline, but prefers to have plenty of time to complete her tasks early. Only then will she relax a little during the extra time.

When Wei Yu came out of the bathroom, Lan Qingyue was still asleep. Wei Yu had been sharing a room with Lan Qingyue for the past few days and knew that Lan Qingyue was quick and could finish her makeup in ten minutes, so he didn't rush to wake her up.

At 6:30, the alarm clock rang again. This time, Lan Qingyue didn't hesitate at all. She jumped up like a carp rolling over, her hair all messy. Without even glancing at the surprised Wei Yu, she put on her slippers and "whoosh" ran into the bathroom.

Wei Yu lowered his hand, which had been frozen in mid-air, and shook his head with a wry smile.

She really is a lovely and interesting little woman.

The eldest son of the Chu family has been gone for several years, yet she is still acknowledged by her in-laws. She must have some outstanding qualities that cannot be ignored, which have allowed her to maintain her purity.

Before setting off, the production team generously gave each of the female directors a card, and the female directors were the ones who swiped the cards to pay the bill.

"Hahaha~ I'm a little rich now. Come on, ladies, what do you want to buy? I'll pay."

The female director held the card in her two slender hands and shook it, giving Lan Qingyue and Wei Yu a flirtatious look.

Lan Qingyue wrapped her arms around the director's slender waist from behind and said sweetly, "Great, it feels so good to have someone foot the bill."

"That's right." The female director lifted Lan Qingyue's chin with one finger and touched it, taking advantage of him.

People in this industry have all heard about Lan Qingyue's scandals. She has never had a very good impression of others. Some staff members are neither fans nor haters, just neutral observers. However, after spending a few days with her, the director discovered that Lan Qingyue is not as bad as everyone says. She is polite to every staff member and never puts on airs.

It's time to become a fan.

The fabric market that the staff took the guests to was in the city center. It was a standalone building with all kinds of fabrics.

As everyone disembarked, the staff member in charge reminded them, "Dear guests, this is the fabric market. Your shopping area is limited to this area. Once each group has finished shopping, the director will call the driver, and the driver will come to pick you up. Please be mindful of the time!"