Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets

The sound of the door opening echoed.

"Ah?! Tang... Tang Song?! Why are you here suddenly?! Oh dear, come in, come in!"

Qiuqiu’s mind buzzed, thinking she was hallucinating.

Then, Tang Song’s voice clearly rang out from the living room: "Good morning, Auntie. I’m here to see Qiuqiu."

"Alright, alright! She’s in her room. Qiuqiu! Qiuqiu! Come out quickly! Tang Song is here to see you!"

"No worries, Auntie, I’ll go find her. You carry on with what you’re doing."

"Okay, okay."

Qiuqiu finally snapped back to reality, quickly stepping up to the door.

The sound of steady footsteps grew closer; she swung open the door to see that familiar handsome face.

"Hello." Tang Song leaned against the doorframe, a radiant smile on his face, "I came to see your cosplay in person."

His gaze freely scanned up and down her sensual and alluring curves.

"It’s amazing, even more stunning than the photos."

There’s no denying Qiuqiu and Su Yu really resemble each other.

Not only in physique and appearance but also in the naturally cool and aloof demeanor.

At the moment, wearing this outfit, she closely resembled "Lu Qinxin" in the movie.

"Why... why did you come suddenly..." Qiuqiu asked, stammering.

Tang Song casually closed the door, smiling: "You were planning to return to your hometown with Auntie today, right?"

"...Yes."

"I’ll go with you." His voice turned gentle, "It’s a good chance to explore your hometown too."

Qiuqiu’s pupils shrank dramatically, her whole body stiffened.

She widened her eyes in disbelief: "What did you say? Is it true?!"

She was so shocked she burst out in dialect.

Above her, the [Dream Flower Seed] began to sway intensely, emitting a dazzling green glow.

Evidently, the designer’s emotions had been ignited.

"Of course, it’s true." Tang Song imitated her accent, a hint of teasing humor in his voice, "I also want to experience the customs of the Bashu region, deal?"

"Sure... sure!" Qiuqiu subconsciously nodded, still feeling somewhat dazed.

Her voice was soft, with a touch of sweetness.

Tang Song looked at her adorable expression, the smile on his lips deepening further.

He couldn’t resist reaching out, his hand landing on her soft, slender waist.

His finger pads gently explored, feeling her exquisite texture and defined abs.

Qiuqiu’s face flushed instantly, a rash of goosebumps rising across her skin, "What... what are you doing..."

Tang Song chuckled softly, leaning closer to her ear, his voice low and tender: "You don’t mind this level of intimate contact, do you?"

"No... don’t mind."

Tang Song’s hand slowly traveled along her waist and hipline: "What about now?"

"I..." Qiuqiu stammered, lowering her head and saying nothing more.

The ambiance in the room thickened with ambiguity.

Tang Song looked at Qiuqiu, his eyes filled with concern and care, while his hand continued to wander.

Feeling the designer’s comic-perfect physique.

The main reason for Tang Song’s visit to Rong City this time was to help this "little girl" overcome her past shadows.

And for Qiuqiu, the biggest emotional hurdle was undoubtedly her grandmother’s passing.

Although he had somewhat soothed her emotions during the previous "dream."

The barrier in her heart still needed her to overcome it in reality.

This time, it was a perfect opportunity.

Meanwhile, it was a chance to "cultivate" this precious [Dream Flower Seed], hoping to bloom more flowers.

...

Yan City Normal University, girls’ dormitory, room 201.

"Creak—"

The dormitory door was pushed open, and Wu Siqi, just finished freshening up and still damp with moisture, walked in.

"Oh my, Lele, isn’t this the third one you’ve started? Not satisfied still? Beginning the fourth? Your ’brother’s’ neck would have long since grown longer!"

Busy knitting a scarf, Qian Lele was startled, explaining, "I’m just practicing, they’re not looking good."

"Come on," Wu Siqi rolled her eyes, "You’ve started knitting such complex double moss stitch patterns; your craftsmanship is good enough to set up a stall! Finish quickly and send it out. By the way, when to invite Chairman Tang for a meal? Let me, a humble employee, have a chance to cozy up to the big boss."

"My brother... currently very busy, on a business trip in Rong City."

"Oh, rightly so, a big boss indeed, busy is to be expected."

Then, Wu Siqi while applying skincare, chatted with her about Tang Song.

As her working time at Yannan Film and Television Base increased, she learned various rumors about Tang Song from different angles.

Talking about her brother, Qian Lele couldn’t help but smile.

Twenty minutes later.

Qian Lele carefully placed the partially knitted scarf into a bag.

Picked up her backpack.

After bidding goodbye to her roommates, she walked out of the dormitory building.

Looking at the clear azure sky outside, she took a deep breath of the cool and clean winter air.

A brilliantly radiant smile appeared on her face.

Lately, her life has truly transformed dramatically.

The front-end development part-time job at [Glimmer Coffee] remains stable.

Last month, Professor Jiang Yourong proactively invited her to join the AI research team consisting of graduate and doctoral students, making her the sole undergraduate member.

Although she was only responsible for some basic data annotation and front-end page work, she still receives a monthly remuneration of fifteen hundred yuan.

These two jobs combined bring her 4000 yuan of steady monthly income, with Glimmer Coffee offering a monthly bonus of 300 to 600 yuan.