"Yu Xin! I really can't take it anymore! Let's start that plan right now!" Xiang Wanqiu said tearfully to the person in front of her.
Her hair had just been washed, and her bangs were still wet, hanging over her forehead. There were some clear, glistening liquids on her face, and it was hard to tell whether they were water droplets or tears.
"Don't worry. Tomorrow night's Star Entertainment Awards will be a good opportunity. Let's wait a little longer."
Yu Xin, speaking from Xiang Wanqiu's mouth, answered leisurely.
She gently picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip with elegance and grace.
"Fine." Xiang Wanqiu gritted her teeth, her hands clenched tightly, and her eyes were filled with an indelible ferocity and killing intent.
"Hello, is this Tingting?" Xiang Wanqiu controlled her voice, which was trembling slightly from anger, and spoke gently into the phone.
"Hmm, what's wrong, Wanqiu?" Yu Tingting replied in a high-pitched voice.
"Sister-in-law, it's like this, I've been having trouble sleeping lately, so I wanted to ask you, is it possible to buy diazepam at the hospital? Could you buy some for me tomorrow?" Xiang Wanqiu asked.
"Diazepam? Let me ask your brother and have him prescribe some for you."
Yu Tingting's heart almost melted when Xiang Wanqiu called her "sister-in-law," because she and Xiang Wanqiu's brother were not actually together yet, but were only in the ambiguous stage.
Knowing that Dr. Xiang always doted on this younger sister, she went to great lengths to win Xiang Wanqiu's favor and naturally followed her in everything.
Calling her "sister-in-law" is tantamount to Xiang Wanqiu acknowledging her!
"Ah, sister-in-law, but I don't want my brother to know... I'm afraid he'll worry," Xiang Wanqiu said pitifully.
"Oh, okay, then I'll go find another doctor to prescribe one for you," Yu Tingting replied politely.
After hanging up the phone, Xiang Wanqiu's anger had subsided considerably. She picked up the wine glass on the table and drank the entire glass of red wine in one gulp.
"It's almost here. Ming Jiayi, just wait until tomorrow. I want her to lose all her reputation, her identity, and her dignity."
Yu Xin smiled at Xiang Wanqiu, said nothing more, and gently swirled the wine glass in her hand.
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"Sit wherever you like," Su Yu said casually, looking at Ming Jiayi who was standing motionless beside the sofa.
Ming Jiayi awkwardly twitched the corner of her mouth.
It's not that she didn't want to.
But the floor, sofa, and table were all piled with things, so there was nowhere for her to sit.
Su Yu went to the kitchen, picked up a glass, took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, and strolled leisurely towards the living room.
She was quite famous when she first graduated and started working as a designer; every piece of clothing she designed sold.
Those clothes have even reached a point where they are available at a price but not in the market.
So she made a lot of money back then. She bought a big villa, opened a studio, and lived a very comfortable life.
However, in recent years, her designs have become increasingly worse, and no one buys the clothes she designs.
But she was unwilling to close her studio and look for work; she wanted to try again. So she sold her large villa and her original studio in a prime location in the city, and instead bought this small villa in the suburbs.
The first floor is the living quarters, and the second floor is used as a studio.
She stays at home every day drawing design drafts and making clothes, and doesn't go out. She eats takeout for all three meals.
She was afraid that hiring a cleaning lady would disrupt the original arrangement of her things, and besides, she didn't have much money to hire one, so she simply left it as it was, and might tidy it up when she was in a good mood.
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