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The living room on the first floor of the villa.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window was the deep winter night, but inside it was warm as spring, as if another world.

Xu Qing stood stiffly beside the sofa, with a stream of exclamation marks and emoji flashing wildly in her mind.

The idol she had admired since university, now a superstar famous across Asia, turned out to be Song’s girlfriend for many years?!

The absurdity and magical nature of this matter had already far surpassed any whimsical CEO novel she had written.

Even more ridiculous than that absurd dream a few days ago!

She swallowed hard and blurted out without thinking, "So...you’re Tang Song’s...Empress...no, official girlfriend?!"

Jing had mentioned before that there was a controlling "Witch BOSS" behind Tang Song.

She even created such a character in her book, never imagining that it actually existed.

With those words, a subtle change instantly occurred in the living room’s atmosphere.

Wen Ruan’s eye twitched, and her expression became rich and vivid.

Shen Yu’s eyes widened slightly, staring intently at the unrivaled female star.

The soft light fell onto Su Yu’s face, with the interplay of light and shadow outlining her perfect bone structure.

Facing Xu Qing’s abrupt and somewhat offensive inquiry.

She paused slightly, and then the smile on her face bloomed gradually at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The smile was bright and radiant, making it difficult for anyone to look directly at her.

"That’s right, I never expected you would guess it. Truly worthy of a gold medal screenwriter, really clever!"

Praised by her idol, Xu Qing instantly forgot her previous concerns and wore a foolish smile.

Standing behind them, Shen Yu felt as if her heart had plunged into an ice cave.

Official girlfriend...his official girlfriend...

In terms of appearance, status, or talent, Su Yu was indeed the kind of woman standing at the pinnacle of the pyramid.

Even more suitable than Liu Qingning.

A sour sense of defeat spread in her chest.

But soon, she forcibly suppressed this useless emotion.

She began to quickly analyze the true purpose of Su Yu’s visit.

Knowing that now Xu Qing and Su Yu could even be called "rivals in love," she herself barely counted too.

With a woman like Su Yu, it was certainly not

A warning? A suppression? Or a demonstration?

She gritted her teeth, stepped forward a few steps, and stood beside her best friend.

"Miss Su Yu, to be honest, Qingqing and I are both your fans. We just didn’t expect that you and Tang Song have this kind of relationship, really a surprise."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xu Qing came to her senses too and nodded repeatedly, "Really unexpected!"

Su Yu smiled softly, "You also know that my identity is rather special, so it’s not convenient to make it public."

"Understood, understood! We totally understand!" Xu Qing nodded like a pecking chicken.

Shen Yu took a light breath and asked tentatively, "President Tang only just went to France yesterday. Did you come to Yan City because there’s something urgent you need to handle? I’m President Tang’s assistant, and if you need any help, feel free to ask."

Su Yu’s gaze fell on Shen Yu, and her eyes flashed with a hint of interest.

"I didn’t come this time for any business," her voice soft, her gaze shifting to Xu Qing, "the main reason is...to see you all."

As she spoke, she reached out with her slender fingers and playfully flicked Xu Qing’s slightly messy bangs.

Xu Qing’s face instantly flushed red, her eyes sparkled brightly, like a little cat being petted by its owner.

Clearly enjoying the close contact with her idol.

As the hostess, Wen Ruan promptly stepped forward, pulling Shen Yu’s arm and said, "Okay, everyone stop standing around. The food needs a few more minutes, let’s sit down and chat first."

The four of them sat down on the spacious leather sofa.

Wen Ruan personally poured tea, Shen Yu helped beside her, their actions reflecting an unconscious sense of respect.

Meanwhile, Xu Qing got her wish and sat right next to her idol.

She could even smell the faint, crisp scent on Su Yu, reminiscent of snow falling on pine branches, so fragrant.

She couldn’t help but frequently glance sneakily, thinking that the real-life Su Yu was unbelievably beautiful.

A tiny little face, a miraculous head-to-body ratio, even a single strand of hair exuded elegance!

And the chest...how could it be so big, so perky?

She was simply like a real-life figurine!

While she was immersed in the beauty’s critical hit, utterly unable to extricate herself, she suddenly noticed her best friend casting an intensely meaningful look from the opposite side.

The two exchanged glances for a moment.

Years of tacit understanding gave Xu Qing a sudden shock.

Of course! What am I here for?!

Su Yu is one of Song’s wings...specifically called me here, but what for?!

Instantly, countless classic scenes from aristocratic rival dramas popped up in her mind—

The Empress bullying the innocent concubine, throwing out a huge check to make her leave, or directly splashing water on her face...

Could it be that she wants me to leave Song?!

With that thought, her mind buzzed loudly.

o(>﹏<)o

No!

Though Song is really perverted, frivolous, and loves spanking...but, but if I really leave him...

Thinking about it, Xu Qing immediately slipped into the "tragic leading lady" role script.

Being driven away by the Empress, tearfully accepting a check, running abroad alone, and giving birth to Tang Song’s child.

Years later, she returned gorgeously with her genius child, encountering Tang Song at the airport.

The child pointed at that man’s back and asked, "Mom, who’s that uncle?"

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