My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 963 - 882: Ninth Uncle Has Arrived

"The point is, Su Lan, from primary school to adulthood and work, has her own life experiences and social circles, completely unrelated to Rong Lan."

Song Li said, "It’s possible for unrelated people to look alike. Just looking similar is not a big deal. Plus, entertainers all fit the aesthetics of what’s popular, so looking similar is even more normal."

Everyone thought it made sense and stopped discussing Su Lan.

As for Su Lan herself, after leaving Qin Miaomiao’s villa estate, she drove back to her rented apartment building.

If there were outsiders, they would definitely be surprised that Su Lan, a newcomer who just debuted, enjoyed living and using products that were not inferior to those of top stars—Su Lan believed that a woman should treat herself well, so she bought clothes, shoes, bags, and cosmetics lavishly. She especially loved lipstick, with hundreds of lipsticks displayed on her dressing table.

Su Lan also admitted that she had a hobby of collecting lipsticks. If a new color came out, or the lipstick had new packaging, she would buy it. Most lipsticks would be used only once or twice before being shelved. But she simply enjoyed it.

Money cannot buy happiness easily.

Lipstick could bring her happiness, so she didn’t mind spending a lot of money on it.

Generally, after ending a day of filming, Su Lan would sit at her dressing table and carefully remove her makeup, following a complete skincare routine. But today, after seeing Qin Miaomiao, the process was much faster than she expected.

Qin Miaomiao, a person who had always lived in the words of others, appeared in front of her today. She really wanted to ask what kind of magic Qin Miaomiao had that made people willing to give up their lives?

Su Lan couldn’t figure it out and opened her jewelry box, pulling out a photo from the bottom.

In the photo, a boy with a sunny smile hugged a girl, but the girl looked unhappy, turning her head to look elsewhere. Both were wearing graduation gowns, with the iconic school building in the background.

Su Lan’s eyes instantly turned red, "Brother, I miss you."

In the hospital room, Song Li and others stopped talking about Su Lan, and there was a brief silence. Lu Qing happened to enter during the silence, "It’s getting late, let me treat you to a meal."

Song Li looked at the time on his phone; it was just past four in the afternoon, not late at all. However, being smart people, they all got up and said their goodbyes.

The hospital room quickly fell quiet. Lu Qing sat by Qin Miaomiao’s hospital bed, peeling an orange for her, nonchalantly answering, "Just an excuse. They’re not fools. We can make it up with a meal later."

While talking, he turned his body slightly, holding an orange segment to Qin Miaomiao’s lips.

Qin Miaomiao opened her mouth and bit the orange segment.

Lu Qing’s thumb and index finger brushed against her lip corner, reluctant to leave.

Qin Miaomiao wasn’t paying attention and bit the orange segment too hard, with shiny juice flowing from the corner of her mouth. Because of Lu Qing’s action, she used her tongue to roll the segment, biting her tongue hard.

The pain made her cry instantly.

Lu Qing chuckled, "How old are you? You still can’t eat an orange properly?"

Lying on the hospital bed, Qin Miaomiao felt a bit deflated and blocked Lu Qing’s hand, "Raise the hospital bed."

She carried the air of not calming down unless the bed was raised. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

An angry Qin Miaomiao was even cuter than a tsundere Xiaobai and Little Xiaobai.

Lu Qing dotingly pinched her cheek before helping her raise the hospital bed.

Qin Miaomiao touched her cheek, gnashing her teeth silently.

No need to think; her face must be swollen.

That guy Lu Qing, what a strange temper. They say not to hit people in the face, yet he went for it without a word. Doesn’t he know that her livelihood depends on her face?

Outside the hospital room, Su Jiu stood for a long time.

The couple in the hospital room, intimate as one, and his entry now would unnecessarily disrupt the warm atmosphere. He wasn’t someone who didn’t know better.

When Lu Qing took a call, the two finally separated a bit.

Su Jiu pushed the door and entered.