The next day, the #Yun Jiaojiao Winsor Sagittarius# tag hit the hot search on Weibo.

That night, my black Hepburn-style black dress with red lace gloves and gossip stories made a splash together.

The so-called insiders vividly portrayed how I effortlessly sold the highlight prepared by the banquet brand, making the story especially exciting.

He even revealed directly that a wealthy businessman spent a nine-figure sum to buy this set of jewelry, openly admitting that he was my fan and only bought it because of me.

Truth be told.

The company's marketing team really dares to make up stories.

But unexpectedly, netizens really do believe.

Just spoil me.

【Jiaojiao's stylist team must add a chicken leg tonight! Black dress with red lace gloves and luxurious red gems, really a celestial being that only a few understand!】

【Darn it, grow longer! Grow longer!】

【Sometimes, you really can't blame the wealthy businessmen.】

【Truth be told, while this luxury set is beautiful, it also easily shows vulgarity. Only natural beauties like Yun Jiaojiao can pull it off, right?】

【How can one person exude both coquettishness and innocence at the same time?】

【I really want to see what Yun Jiaojiao's parents look like... to give birth to a child so beautiful, it's almost inhuman.】

When I saw this comment, the corner of my mouth drooped.

I am an orphan, raised in a welfare institution.

Perhaps my body activated a protective mechanism automatically for that dark past.

Many things about my childhood, my past, have already become blurred.

How could I remember what my parents looked like?

Lost the mood to appreciate flattery.

I closed my phone and emo for a while.

Until my phone rang.

I received a text message from Zhou Jinshen.

【I'm downstairs at your place.】

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