Another apartment in the city center.
Lin Shu was wearing a burgundy slip dress and carrying a silver spray bottle, the spout pointing at several pots of blooming roses on the terrace.
Water droplets gathered on the petals, causing the full flower heads to tremble slightly under the weight, eventually unable to bear the weight and silently seeping into the soil.
The air was filled with the rich, sweet scent of roses, mixed with the expensive perfume she wore, creating a slightly decadent atmosphere.
Lin Shu's gaze, somewhat unfocused, fell on the petals that were soaked in water.
Her fingertips unconsciously caressed the cool silver handle of the spray bottle, subtly adjusting the angle at which the bottle was tilted.
The water flow was sometimes gentle, softly sprinkling over the folds of each petal, and sometimes it became a bit rapid, washing over the delicate stamens helplessly under the pressure.
Lin Shu leaned slightly closer to one of the most beautiful red roses.
Her fingertips gently brushed the edges of the petals, which were covered with water droplets and looked even more delicate and vibrant, feeling their full vitality.
This reminded her of some beautiful scenes.
Unfortunately, at this moment and in this place, she was all alone, beautiful, lonely, unpicked, unloved.
A sense of unease and emptiness crept into Lin Shu's heart.
She couldn't help but think that at this moment, on the other side of the city, was that girl named Su Qianqian being loved by Cheng Yu in another way?
Was she even more beautiful than the flower? This thought, like a fine thorn, pierced deeply into Lin Shu's heart.
She tightened her grip on the watering can, filled with resentment, and the roses became the target of her anger.
Lin Shu threw away the lid of the kettle, and the water flow instantly went out of control, spraying out a jet of water that crashed down on a rose that was in full bloom.
The delicate petals fell, clinging pathetically to the damp earth, helplessly weeping and withering away.
Lin Shu looked at the withered flower that she had ruined with her own water. Her beautiful face was expressionless, with only a cold, lifeless look in her eyes.
The thought of the pleasure that bitch might be experiencing right now, compared to her own emptiness and loneliness, filled her with nothing but jealousy and resentment.
Lin Shu personally destroyed all the roses on the terrace, leaving fallen petals scattered all over the ground.
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The next day, in the morning.
The spacious RV drove smoothly, with a partition raised between the rear cabin and the front driver's cab.
Su Qianqian sank softly into the seat, wrapped only in a nightgown and a small blanket.
Her little head bobbed slightly, her long hair was scattered messily around her cheeks, her almond-shaped eyes were half-closed, and her thick eyelashes drooped down like small fans.
She looked adorably tired.
"Miss Qianqian, wake up, we need to change our clothes."
Amy's voice was gentle as she opened a trunk next to her and took out a neatly folded light green dress.
The dress is a refreshing matcha green, with a crisp and draping fabric and a simple and elegant cut.
The collar and cuffs are adorned with delicate white lace trim, which looks expensive but is not at all ostentatious.
"Hmm..." Su Qianqian heard the sound, barely opened her eyes, and unconsciously pouted her little mouth, like a kitten that hadn't had enough sleep.
She let Amy help her take off the soft little blanket, revealing the slip dress underneath.
The girl's delicate body was instantly exposed to the soft light.
Ling Wei and Fang Qing, sitting in the opposite corner, looked away almost simultaneously as if they had been electrocuted, their cheeks flushing slightly.
Ling Wei stared down at her clasped hands, while Fang Qing hurriedly picked up a water glass next to her, pretending to study the pattern on it, her ears turning red.
It's not that they're unsophisticated; during physical training at the training camp, who hasn't worn a tight-fitting vest?
But the visual impact of this young lady's figure was simply too strong.
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