Are Qi Yu and Chu Chu supposed to wait outside? Her dress is pretty, but her shoes are awful—massage shoes! What's the point of a beautiful dress if she can't even walk properly? She'll just make a fool of herself.
For the nth time, Lan Qingyue felt the urge to beat Chu Chu to a pulp.
After dawdling in the bathroom for half an hour, Xiaoyun reminded her that there was only one and a half hours left, and the guests had to arrive at the base camp half an hour early. In other words, she only had one hour to do her makeup, and she didn't even want to do her makeup anymore.
Too lazy.
Lan Qingyue thought despondently, "I might as well go on stage without makeup. Anyway, the original owner's face was definitely presentable, so beautiful."
Night had begun to fall when Lu Yan returned from outside. She went for a run a few times, then immediately grabbed her clothes, went into the bathroom, took a shower, and started making dinner.
I heard that Lan Qingyue was going out and didn't have time for dinner, so I said I would save some for her.
Chu Chu immediately slid out of Qi Yu's arms and ran into the kitchen, circling around Lu Yan. She would occasionally tiptoe to peek into the pot, drooling as a very qualified foodie.
Lan Qingyue came out in slippers and bumped into Qi Yu as she turned into the room.
Qi Yu stood at the corner of the stairs, leaning against the wall, holding a black phone in his hand, staring blankly at the lit screen.
The corridor was dimly lit. Lan Qingyue used the light from her phone screen to see Qi Yu's face. His features were sharp and rugged. Perhaps due to his distinguished background and years of experience, he possessed an exceptionally domineering aura, an undeniable air of authority. Lan Qingyue scratched her head, awkwardly speaking, "Big Boss..."
"Um?"
Qi Yu spoke in a low voice, calm and natural, without revealing any emotion. This seemed to be the first time he had given people such a relaxed feeling.
Lan Qingyue was a little surprised. She quietly slipped on her slippers, turned a corner, and entered the room, peeking out her fluffy head. "Big boss, I'm sorry, I have to put on makeup first."
Even if I don't want to wear makeup, I can pretend that I do.
Lan Qingyue looked just like a guilty thief, still feeling uneasy even after closing the door.
Sigh... When will this hellish life end? She's only twenty years old, no matter how she tries, she can't fake the shrewdness and sophistication of a twenty-five-year-old woman who's been working in society for years. It's too much to ask of her.
Not long after, they heard footsteps coming down the stairs; Qi Yu had come down.
Lan Qingyue rested her chin on her hands, lost in thought. She had been here for several days, but the system hadn't appeared even once. She wanted to ask how much of Chu Chu's resentment had been eliminated, and how much longer she would have to work to return to the real world.
Although she had become familiar with the place during her time there, she did not feel a sense of belonging.
This world is a virtual world created by her. She is the creator. However, when faced with familiar "strangers", she doesn't know what to do. She always feels that no one in the world can understand her. She can only keep the secret of her other world tightly pressed in the depths of her heart, waiting for the day when Chu Chu's resentment disappears and she can get back on track.
This unfamiliar sense of loneliness kept creeping into her, making her feel increasingly helpless and uneasy...
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