The private bespoke clothing event was an incredibly luxurious affair, resembling a fashionable dream palace.

The dazzling crystal chandelier cast a soft yet bright light, illuminating the entire space in a magnificent golden glow.

Below the stage were rows of elegant chairs, where fashionistas and celebrities from all walks of life in the city sat.

Chu Wuyang sat there lazily.

Her exquisite face seemed to have been meticulously sculpted by God.

A high, straight nose and a slightly upturned mouth with a hint of aloofness.

She wore a white haute couture dress, the fitted cut perfectly outlining her graceful figure.

The skirt is embroidered with understated yet luxurious patterns in silver thread, resembling twinkling stars in the night sky.

The white lambskin gloves accentuated her elegant demeanor.

The simple diamond necklace around her neck,

It reflects a dazzling light under the lamp, and is valuable yet understated.

Her hair was casually tied up, with a few stray strands falling beside her ears, adding to her charm.

Her slender fingers gently twirled the crystal wine glass filled with red wine in her hand, her eyes slightly unfocused.

She wasn't very interested in the clothes, accessories, and bags displayed on the runway.

But if he happens to see something he likes, he will simply instruct his assistant to place an order.

Ye Yuhe, on the other hand, was like a cheerful little bird, flitting among the crowd.

She wore a pink off-the-shoulder tulle dress, adorned with layers of lace, like a blooming, beautiful flower.

Her fair shoulders gleamed like pearls under the light, and she wore an exquisite crystal hair clip that shimmered with iridescent light as she moved.

Her face beamed with an excited smile, a smile that seemed to dispel all gloom.

Whenever they encountered an acquaintance, they would wave enthusiastically and greet them, their cheerful laughter echoing in the air.

Clearly, this is her home turf, and she's enjoying herself.

At this moment, Chu Wuyang glanced at the limited-edition diamond watch on her wrist; it was getting late.

She frowned slightly, glanced at Ye Yuhe's figure, put down her wine glass, and prepared to get up and leave.

Just as I stood up, Ye Yuhe suddenly appeared from some corner like a gust of wind.

Her eyes sparkled, and she gripped Chu Wuyang's arm tightly with both hands, looking all mysterious.

Leaning forward and whispering excitedly in Chu Wuyang's ear:

Guess who I just saw?

Chu Wuyang raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

Who is it?

Ye Yuhe stared wide-eyed with excitement, as if she had discovered a rare treasure.

She quickly leaned close to Chu Wuyang's ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Yun Yang!"

Chu Wuyang paused noticeably, and the handbag she had just picked up tightened its grip slightly.

These past few days, she has indeed been thinking about how to contact Yunyang.

Grandma Jiang's advice struck her heart like a heavy hammer.

She knew that she must not act rashly without a meticulously planned strategy.

If she failed and angered Jing Min, she couldn't imagine how miserable her fate would be.

He might be even worse than Jing Yi.

Ye Yuhe blinked her big, watery eyes, watching Chu Wuyang deep in thought.

Tilting his head with a puzzled look, he asked:

"What's wrong?"

Chu Wuyang seemed to have been pulled back from another world, her eyes somewhat dazed:

"What?"

Ye Yuhe wrinkled her small nose, waved her hands in the air, and said:

What were you thinking about just now?

"Forget it, let's stop thinking about whatever we're thinking for now. Let's go and intercept Yunyang. This is a rare opportunity!"

"I just saw it; it looked like she had someone with her."

"Didn't I hear she was blacklisted before? How come she's back in the limelight now?"

"Hmph, I wonder which big shot she's hooked up with this time. She's such a shameless hypocrite."

As she spoke, Ye Yuhe eagerly grabbed Chu Wuyang's hand and, without saying another word, plunged into the crowd.

Her pink skirt fluttered with her movements, like a butterfly dancing among flowers.

Ye Yuhe pulled Chu Wuyang along as they quickly weaved through the crowd, muttering to herself as she went.

They looked as if they were about to rush over and devour Yun Yang alive.

During this time, Chu Wuyang tried to speak several times, but was interrupted by Ye Yuhe's eagerness, and had no chance to speak at all.

As they passed a corridor, Chu Wuyang frowned, and her eyes hardened.

She reached out her other hand and grabbed Ye Yuhe tightly, with astonishing strength.

They forced Ye Yuhe to stop.

Chu Wuyang, slightly out of breath, said:

"Wait...wait a minute, I have something to say."

Ye Yuhe stamped her feet anxiously, her eyes fixed on the direction Yun Yang had just left, her face full of worry.

She reached out to pull Chu Wuyang along, speaking very quickly:

"We can talk later. I just saw the people around her leave."

"Now is the best time to stop that scheming woman when no one's around. We can't let her get away!"

Chu Wuyang frowned slightly, her eyes showing a hint of seriousness. She gently pulled Ye Yuhe to a quiet corner of the corridor.

Her gaze drifted into the distance, as if lost in memories, and she slowly began to speak:

"Ahe, I want to tell you about what happened between Jingmin and me."

"When I was in America..."

Chu Wuyang briefly recounted the conflicts that occurred between them in the United States and Jing Min's unusual behavior, including assaulting her in front of her.

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