Chapter 230 Part 2
byChapter 230 Part 2: Charlotte, Our Daughter Is Very Understanding (2)
Living room.
The green-eyed cat lay on the sofa, sad and depressed. Whenever she thought of Honey Qing going out with a strange girl, countless terrifying scenes filled her mind.
— The breath from the corner.
— The embrace under the tree shade.
— The rustling in the fitting room of the clothing store.
These images felt so vivid and real when her imagination ran wild, as if countless heartaches galloped across the grassland, bringing heavy lashes and trampling, making her mind suffer even more.
Tang Liuli was surprisingly angry. It felt like she was back to listening to the golden retriever in the corner, feeling so comfortable that tears welled up in her eyes, no, it was sad enough to make her eyes watery, as she struggled against the strange feelings inside her.
The green-eyed cat tried hard to control her twisted emotions. She doubted that something was wrong with her; why did she feel so happy seeing Charlotte meet Honey Qing?
Could it be… that she actually couldn’t wait to see Honey Qing being close with other girls?
Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!
Tang Liuli was unwilling to believe this was real; she gathered her spirits and hid in the "Qing Ci Li Qu" fan support group, trying to find a pure love fanfiction to gain some spiritual relief.
But after browsing through seven or eight groups, the green-eyed cat was shocked to discover that her favorite couple’s fans were so unhelpful, there were hardly any serious writers in there.
To make matters worse, the few fanfictions available were all extremely strange, making one suspect they were taken from the neighboring "Qingcheng Qingguo" and "Meet You in the Mist" just to show off.
Tang Liuli was so sad she turned into a crying cat; she sniffled and suddenly sat up, remembering something super important.
Today was the day she was supposed to be Honey Qing’s doctor for Mana Regeneration Day!
Oh no, Honey Qing wouldn’t be taken away by that bad woman and not come back tonight, would she?!
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At this moment, in a clothing store in the old town.
"This dress is so beautiful!"
Chu Yuanqing was pushed into a corner, and she looked at the light, fluffy skirt in Charlotte’s hand with a serious and cute face full of resistance.
Charlotte’s cheeks puffed out, clearly unhappy about the difficulties in the doll plan. She poked Pure White Witch’s waist, looking at the smile that couldn’t help but appear on Honey Qing’s face, and leaned in a bit closer, almost touching her face, gently saying:
"Look, you’ve turned into a girl, so of course you should wear a dress!"
The girl continued, with a pitiful protest:
"Also, Little Qing has worn this on stage before. Do you want to show it to the audience and others but not want to show it to me? I will really be sad!"
Chu Yuanqing felt the tempting scent from Charlotte and became a bit confused. After hearing this accusation, she visibly wavered and began to feel guilty, thinking she was being unfair, and could only make a weak final resistance:
"But the dress you have is too much, can we change to another one?"
Charlotte tossed away the lovely fluffy skirt without a second thought. It seemed she was ready for this, as she took out a new short Chinese-style dress, a radiant smile on her face.
"I know what’s best for Little Qing. Hurry and change in the fitting room, okay? And remember, you can’t come out until you’re ready! If others see Little Qing in this outfit, I might get jealous."
Chu Yuanqing bit her lip, regretting that she had turned down the fluffy skirt. Who knew why this store had a dress turned into a qipao that looked so spicy?
But when she heard Charlotte say it was only for showing in the fitting room,
The Pure White Witch felt relieved. She hesitated for a moment before innocently taking the dress and walking alone into the fitting room.
Chu Yuanqing had worn dresses a few times. She took off the outfit Xie Qingxuan had chosen and awkwardly put on the qipao, nervously tugging at the hem to cover half of her thigh as she looked at herself in the mirror.
The girl wore a light gray qipao. Her delicate face looked cold, and there were two hollow designs on the sides of her waist that revealed her flawless skin. The extra circle of the waist ribbon highlighted her slim figure, while a tag dangled like a pendant on her bare skin.
The most tempting part was the design in front. Unlike the possessive all-covering style of a golden-haired dog, Charlotte chose a type that revealed some cleavage just for herself, and the size seemed a bit small, giving it a beautiful, overflowing feel like a full moon in the night sky.
Well, to put it bluntly, it felt a bit "inappropriate."
Chu Yuanqing’s body shape was clearly shown in the dress. She tried to keep her expression serious, feeling very embarrassed. She made a decision in her heart that no matter how much Charlotte acted cute later, she could not agree to let her take photos!
The Pure White Witch prepared herself, then lifted a little of the curtain and softly said to the outside:
"…Come in."
After Charlotte entered, she was lost in the beauty around her. She admired the scene for a while, couldn’t help but be curious, and began to poke at the window with her fingertips. Finally, she slipped inside, making the mist in Honey Qing’s eyes even thicker, and she sat directly in the chair.
The Last Diva rarely felt a bit shy; she began to honestly compliment:
"I knew my taste was good, Little Qing looks super cute now. Be a bit more confident, don’t be shy."
"Hmm, get up and spin around. It would be even better with a pair of high heels; that would show off your curves more."
"Wait, I feel like something is still missing."
Charlotte said in a daze:
"Oh right, I chose the color of the qipao based on your eye and hair color."
So, Chu Yuanqing, under the strong request of the other person, returned to her true form with white hair and golden eyes, satisfying Miss Saintess’s wishes, before finally changing out of the embarrassing qipao five minutes later.
Unfortunately, this ordeal did not end easily.
Chu Yuanqing was treated like a doll, trying on more than ten outfits in the store before Miss Saintess was truly satisfied and left the clothing shop feeling refreshed.
By the way, someone bought the qipao and also purchased a smoky blue and black version; it’s hard to say what they will be used for.
Chu Yuanqing sighed in relief; she always felt that the current situation was a bit different from the warm atmosphere she had imagined for their reunion.
Although she was very happy, many things felt strange.
For example, isn’t this part supposed to be Charlotte changing clothes to show herself?
The Pure White Witch thought about this and seriously raised the question.
Hearing this, Charlotte quickly stuffed the gift bag into the space crack.
The magic nature of this saintess corresponds to the three rare types of time-space, concepts, and rules; she is currently using time-space magic.
The Last Diva pointed to a shop in the distance. Gathering her courage, she leaned closer and whispered softly, her warm breath like lily of the valley, with a smile in her eyes:
"I can meet Little Qing’s needs there!"
After that,
Chu Yuanqing’s little face turned red. She turned and pulled Charlotte toward the opposite coffee shop.
Being pulled along, Charlotte felt that her hard-won courage had been wasted. This wooden head was so useless; she felt like a pufferfish and quietly protested:
"Why not go to the lingerie store? Little Qing can choose the style she likes, and I can wear it for you to see! This is a once-in-a-lifetime limited benefit!"
At her words, Chu Yuanqing walked even faster, her head almost steaming.
Although she had done many inappropriate things with others, it was always passive for her. She had always been innocent and could only accept kissing Charlotte for now; she wasn’t ready to see… to see that kind of scene yet!
Ten minutes later,
Chu Yuanqing sat in a corner of the café. She took a sip of her latte and looked at Charlotte, who was still sulking, and couldn’t help but smile, thinking how cute she looked.
But as soon as she thought of what she had to say next, her mood inevitably sank.
Chu Yuanqing put down her coffee cup and glanced at the sunny sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Her profile was hazy in the backlight; after a long silence, she softly said:
"Charlotte, I told you before that I only realized the plan had failed recently."
The Pure White Witch barely swallowed the truth of "my time is short," thinking of a more gentle way to say it. She took a deep breath, looked at Charlotte, who was staring at her, and continued:
"The new era is wonderful. I have been very happy for these 17 years, and I have worked hard to raise our daughter into adulthood. Being able to see you regain your memory is already enough luck."
Charlotte was confused upon hearing this. Her brain froze amidst the explosive amount of information, and she even dropped her coffee cup, spilling a large amount of brown liquid.
At that moment, 17-year-old Miss Saintess didn’t care about her dirty dress. She stood up and shouted loudly, catching the attention of the entire coffee shop, and asked in disbelief:
"Huh? Do Little Qing and I already have a daughter? When did this happen!"
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