Chapter 2332 - 741: [Dream Dress]_4

Lingling and Qiuqiu suddenly raised their heads, their faces still streaked with tears, eyes filled with bewilderment and disbelief.

Su Yu lifted her hand, gently wiping away the tears at the corners of their eyes with her fingertips.

"Since you have already become entangled with him, we are now family. And I have a very good impression of both of you, I like you a lot. If you encounter any problems in the future, whether in work, life, or relationships, feel free to contact me anytime."

These words were like a holy light, instantly dispelling the shadows in their hearts.

"This... Miss Su Yu... I..." Lingling’s eyes widened, her breath quickened, stammering, not knowing what to say.

What does this mean? Is Su Yu here to "acknowledge family ties"?

Is she taking them as her own?

Doesn’t mind sharing the pie?

Su Yu smiled: "No need to address me like that all the time, just call me Sister."

"Yu... Sister Yu..." Lingling trembled as she called out.

"Lingling." Su Yu nodded, naturally changing the topic: "By the way, let’s have lunch here at your place, how about hot pot? It really suits the winter."

"Great! I’ll go prepare it! Everything is ready-made, it won’t take long!" Lingling, like a little palace maid who received an imperial decree, immediately turned and rushed into the kitchen, her silhouette radiating with glee.

Qiuqiu was just about to get up and follow to help, but suddenly her wrist was caught by a slender yet strong hand.

"Qiuqiu."

Qiuqiu’s whole body trembled, she turned back and met Su Yu’s gentle yet profound gaze.

"I remember you mentioned on WhatsApp that you have collected many of my albums and limited edition posters." Su Yu looked at her, her gaze soft, "Is it convenient to see them in your room?"

"Of course! Certainly convenient!" Qiuqiu, overwhelmed by favor, nodded quickly.

"Let’s go."

...

The two walked into the bedroom one after the other.

Su Yu casually closed the door.

The room was softly lit, the air filled with a faint scent of books.

Qiuqiu went to the desk, fumbling around to take out the albums and memorabilia she’s treasured for years from the bookshelf, presenting them to Su Yu like treasures.

"It’s all here, Yu... Sister Yu."

"No rush." Su Yu didn’t take the albums, instead, she placed them aside.

She turned around, her gaze fixed on Qiuqiu’s face.

Perhaps due to makeup and attire, or perhaps because of the subtle cool temperament.

The girl in front of her really bore some resemblance to her when she was in her early twenties.

Seeing her was like seeing herself during her girl group era, just debuted, young yet with light in her eyes, also like seeing herself when she first met Tang Song.

But compared to now, after being honed by the harsh realities of the entertainment industry, her demeanor was more elegant, her temperament more refined and poised.

While the Qiuqiu before her seemed more "grassroots," more fragile, like a camellia yet to fully bloom, adorned with dew.

Seeing Su Yu gaze at her, without a word.

Qiuqiu nervously clenched her hands, "Do you... have something to say?"

"I said, no formalities."

"Yu... Sister Yu..."

Su Yu reached out, gently placing her hand on Qiuqiu’s shoulder.

She leaned in a bit closer, her stunning face magnifying in Qiuqiu’s view, her pale red lips curving into a pleasing arc.

Qiuqiu’s breath quickened, her heart raced, she was like being enchanted, unable to move.

"Qiuqiu." Su Yu’s voice was low and tempting, "For this trip to Paris, the ’Christmas Lucky’ event’s male fan winner is Tang Song, and it can only be him. You should have guessed this, right?"

Qiuqiu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"Well then..." Su Yu gazed intently into her eyes, her amber eyes shimmering with seductive light, "There’s one more female fan spot left, and I’m considering choosing between you and Lingling."

Qiuqiu’s eyes widened instantly, unbelievably pointing at herself: "Me and Lingling?"

"Yes, now I want you to tell me, who should I choose?"

Qiuqiu’s mind buzzed.

Go to Paris? With Tang Song? And Su Yu? Spend Christmas together? Celebrate a birthday?

This... this was something she didn’t even dare to dream of.

But... Lingling wants to go too...

Lingling is so cheerful, so likable.

And just now Tang Song gave her a car, they’re closer, she’s undoubtedly more suitable.

"Who do you think I should choose?" Su Yu’s voice was like a devil’s whisper, gently coaxing, "At that time, the participants will also get to know more about Tang Song, enter his real world."

Qiuqiu’s breathing grew even more rapid, her chest heaving violently, her inner longing and reason in a frenzied tug-of-war.

"Hehe, then let me ask another way, do you want to go?" Su Yu’s fingers lightly slid across her cheek, the touch making her shiver.

"I—"

"Do you want to?"

Qiuqiu’s throat felt dry, the word lingered on the tip of her tongue, finally blurted out: "Want..."

"Good, it should be like this." Su Yu’s face bloomed with a satisfied smile, her voice becoming even softer, "Look, we look so alike, and have such a connection. That’s why I’m different with you."

She leaned in to Qiuqiu’s ear, as if whispering the most intimate secrets: "I even wanted you to participate from the beginning, so I deliberately sent Lingling away just now. I can feel that we are soulmates, you are someone who understands me, your growth, your emotions... I understand them too."

"I... a soulmate..." Qiuqiu’s heart pounded wildly.

An obscure, even somewhat dark sense of superiority grew in her heart.

It turns out, in Su Yu’s heart, I am the closer one.

Closer than Lingling, closer than anyone else.