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Estelle looked left and right, then suddenly lowered her voice.

"Another genius? Ruan Mei! Does she also know Qiong?"

Toppa raised an eyebrow.

"Well, I'll tell you..."

Estella leaned close to Topa and whispered in her ear, as if she had heard something incredible. Topa's eyes widened in surprise.

"Really?"

"Well, I don't know why I call Qiong 'darling,' and I dare not say or ask."

If it were any other person in the company, Estella would never have leaked this information. However, Toppa was in charge of Arilo, and he was a friend. After some consideration, Estella decided to reveal a little more.

In short, if the company offends Qiong, then they're in luck.

"..."

Topa was slightly sweaty, but thankfully she had come to the space station beforehand to get a feel for the situation from Está.

Toppa would have to give her a lot of face just for being 'Estella's friend', not to mention that she has connections with Sora, Lady Black Tower, and Lady Ruan Mei.

The company's intentions in sending her to Yalilo to dredge up old grievances weren't entirely pure, but risking offending two geniuses for that wasn't worth it.

"Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention."

Without looking away, Toppa expressed his sincere gratitude.

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Chapter 447 Oh, the woman of the West Tower.

"...I'm sorry, I still have some unfinished business to take care of in Luofu, and I'm also reflecting on and thinking about some things."

Dan Heng's voice was as light and calm as the morning mist over Luofu Mountain.

"Then you can stay here and rest."

The two good brothers put their arms around each other's shoulders, and Qiong patted Danheng on the shoulder.

"Well, Danheng isn't going, Ji Zi is busy and can't get away for a while, and Uncle Yang... lately he's been coughing and wheezing when he talks, and he's already this old, he definitely doesn't like to join in the fun."

"So, Seele, Bronya, Brownie, Ah Xing, Ah Qiong..."

Her pink hair swung in lively arcs, and March 7th's fingertips tapped in the air like a sparrow pecking at food.

She suddenly jumped up and spun halfway around, her skirt swaying as she tiptoed, brushing against Xing's long, white legs. The sensation was transmitted to Qiong, and Biye's hand naturally pointed to herself last:

"And there's also a super mini March!"

"This time, the six of us went to the Yalilo Festival together!"

"oh oh!"

The silver-gray curly-haired beauty, who looks like a big duck but is actually a little duck, was greeted with cheers and applause by Bai hope and Hai Tu, who both showed their respect for March 7th.

Danheng went into seclusion to recuperate, Lao Yang focused on health preservation in middle age, Ji Zi was busy with affairs, and the other energetic young people certainly wouldn't miss Yalilo's celebration.

When do we set off?

Miss Hatbite rubbed her hands together, her pretty face full of anticipation.

Starships gliding through the night market, the bustling world of the fairy boats—it all opened the eyes of the rebellious girl from the remote and impoverished city of Tianqiong!

Having learned about the myriad phenomena of the Milky Way and the universe online, and seeing the world as a beautiful painting with a hundred civilizations blooming, she had long wanted to see the wonders of the universe!

I also have a great interest in interstellar travel, which previously only existed in comic books!

How could she possibly miss the opportunity to attend celebrations, travel, and see the sights on other planets?

The reward for the online chat with the fox spirit by overturning the fairy boat has been credited to my account. Even if it's only a small amount, it's still a whopping 50 million credits!

Miss Hatbit's wallet is overflowing!

Just waiting to go and spend some money!

"Since we're going to participate in a festival, we definitely need to prepare properly! You agree, Bronya~"

On March 7th, Xing gave up asking because she didn't care about girls' appearance; this girl never wore makeup!

“Bronya…”

Little Duck wasn't particularly interested in makeup or dressing up, but as for Silverwing... the silver-haired beauty smiled elegantly and nodded: "Yes, Little March is right."

"Then everyone go back to your rooms and pack your luggage. We'll meet in the lobby in an hour!"

Qiong snapped her fingers, and a string of silvery cheers erupted.

"My dress that's been sitting around for ages can finally be put to good use!"

Little March hopped and spun around.

Seele smiled faintly and returned to her room.

It's a celebration.

Haha narrowed her eyes slightly. This was a good opportunity to get closer to Seele!

I wonder if there will be any fireworks displays or similar programs.

"Seele".

The overlapping sounds, the overlapping sounds, the two owners of the sound sources shifted their gazes, slowly merging them, Brownie and the little duck stared at each other and fell silent.

The little duckling's eyebrows twitched, and it thought to itself, "Does this guy want to...?"

Hai Tu's eyebrows twitched, thinking to himself, "Can Qiong control his fiancée?"

"Brownie, Bronya, what's wrong?"

Seele's eyes were slightly upturned at the corners, her sea-blue eyes brimming with a gentle smile, beneath which lay a hint of joy.

She was considering whether to invite Silver Wolf Sister to Yalilo for the celebration.

With three ducks gathered, who will win Seele's favor?

Will a fight break out?

Little Duck and Hare Rabbit probably wouldn't fight; if they were going to fight, they would have already. But Silver Wolf Jiejie is a different story.

The wardrobe door creaked softly as Qiong lazily yawned and casually glanced at the clothes inside.

In games, to save on skin sales and modelers, the Trailblazer only has one standard outfit, just like how comic book artists, to avoid trouble, only give their main characters one outfit from beginning to end.

Even the most beloved clothes can become tiresome if worn every day in real life.

Her fingertips traced the neatly folded clothes, pausing in front of a gray-blue trimmed shirt. Qiong seemed to be very casual about her clothes, dressing whatever was comfortable for everyday life.

For a celebration, I should get a new outfit.

"Qiongzai, do you think I should wear the flag?"

The gray-haired girl rested her chin on her hand, deep in thought, in the adjacent and connected wardrobes.

Xing has her own room in the manor. After passing through the supposedly auspicious three days before moving in, which are believed to bring good luck, she ran over with a pillow to prevent Qiongzai from spending the night with his wife without her.

"I think it's okay."

There's no way around it, this Star Core Spirit has fair skin, a beautiful face, a slim waist, long legs, a perky chest, and a shapely bottom. She's the height of a standard model, and even if you put her high school uniform from before she transmigrated on her, she would still look quite stunning.

Not to mention the flag, which is full of ancient Chinese style and ethereal beauty.

As long as Xing keeps quiet and stands still, she is the most alluring queen of the galaxy!

“Emmm…”

Xing Xiaoshou stroked her delicate chin, then pulled out two flags with each hand and asked with a grin.

Which of these two do you think is more suitable?

Both banners were black, one short and one long.

The long, high-slit dress is embroidered with silver thread, and the backless design is adorned with delicate chains and red stamen patterns. The connection point is covered with golden lotus flowers, and the edge of the slit is also inlaid with red four-leaf foliage, which complements the black silk.

The short neckline is adorned with gold buttons, a style reminiscent of the Republic of China era. Delicate metal chains dangle from the slits, and the edges of the three-quarter sleeves are embroidered with gilded cloud patterns, paired with matching black trousers.

"Do you think I can choose just because you can't?"

Qiong pinched Xing's soft cheeks with both hands, stretching them into wide pancakes, and said in a resentful, Versailles-like tone, "How can I be so beautiful!?"

"Hmph~ As expected of me, I have such good taste!"

Her small face was kneaded like dough, and Xing Shan, unusually, didn't try to suppress Qiong, but instead nodded vigorously in a charmingly innocent way:

"You look so handsome, sir!"

The two of them started their usual narcissistic behavior again, which would make anyone who saw them look helpless and dead fish-like.

So, which one should I wear?

Xing held two flags in his hands and swayed them from side to side.

"Only children make choices; adults want it all."

Qiong Jiangxing put all the flags in his wardrobe into his spatial ring: "You can just change them."

“That makes sense. Let’s change into this first. We can wear the formal dress when the celebration officially begins.”

Xingjin blinked, glancing sideways at Qiong with a disdainful smile.

What are you doing?

Qiong raised an eyebrow, her face showing wariness.

"Foolish Qiongzai, you shouldn't have asked me that question~"

Xing smiled and pulled back the carved screen to block the view between the two of them.

"Oh, West Tower One!"

Seeing this, Qiong couldn't help but chuckle softly, stopped choosing clothes, crossed her arms, and stared at the screen behind her.

His relationship with Xing could be that of lovers, but not entirely. There would be occasional shyness between lovers in the throes of new love, but most of the time, Xing wouldn't shy away from Qiong when changing clothes.

But now she's drawn the screen?

What does this mean?

This means she's really provoking us!

"If you come through three winter months, will you bring me a city covered in snow? Want to eat Cantonese food?"

Xing hummed the general's little tune.

As she pulled back the screen and stepped out...

Her dress hugged her curves, and she wore black high heels barefoot.

As she turned to adjust the gold clasp on her cheongsam collar, the chain hanging from the slit swayed gently, its gilded cloud pattern gleaming elegantly in the warm light.

As she put her hand down, she suddenly saw a gilded pipe on the seat in the mirror. It was a little trinket she had picked up from the market a few days ago. Xing blinked.

The next second, she picked up her pipe and put it to her lips, then turned around and sat down on the sandalwood chair.

With a slight twist of her waist, the slit in her dress spread out like butterfly wings, revealing long legs that shimmered like pearls in the direct sunlight. One black high heel was half off, half on, with the butterfly ornament on the toe fluttering with the swaying ankle.

With a pipe between her fingers, her silver hair cascading down in a high ponytail, and her eyes glancing sideways at the sky, her gilded pupils seemed to hold a pure and ethereal quality, which only made her posture appear more languid and alluring.

Pure, yet exuding an irresistible charm!

She just stared at Qiong with her big eyes wide open.

"Okok, I lost... Loyalty!!"

Qiong raised her hands and shouted loudly.

She's already in this state, what can he do?

It's starting to sound like stars!

Qiong walked up to Xing with her hands still raised, then bent down and kissed her pale pink lips, which were as red as cinnabar.