Since that day, Yue Qingqing received buns brought by Du Ruoyan every morning.
This continued for two weeks.
Each time, Yue Qingqing would take them with a big smile and express her thanks, watching Du Ruoyan continue her act of sisterly affection.
At first, Pan Muling and the others were quite worried.
But later, seeing Du Ruoyan's eyes turn red from waking up early to queue for buns, they couldn't help but feel sympathetic.
Although they didn't know Du Ruoyan's aim, it was now clear she was being used as a tool.
Whatever Yue Qingqing wanted to eat, she would mention it in front of her fake plastic sisters.
Du Ruoyan would definitely bring it the next day, earning herself a "good sister" comment from Yue Qingqing.
Yue Qingqing could see that Du Ruoyan's malice grew stronger day by day, likely grinding her teeth behind her back.
On the surface, however, she had to resign herself to being the food courier.
What can I say?
Make the most of things.
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