The girl half-covered her flushed cheeks with her wings. Even her ear feathers had been dyed crimson, and she looked like a bright-red crab steaming in a pot, with vapor continuously rising from her forehead.
However, once Sunday's obsessive expression surfaced in her mind, the surging shame gradually settled.
It was embarrassing—so embarrassing that she wanted to find a hole and crawl into it—but this was the only way to make her brother face his heart, stop dreaming, and return to reality.
Thinking that, she took a deep breath and patted her burning cheeks with her cool palms, forcing herself to calm down as she began considering how to stage Robin the Incompetent Wife.
To find someone suitable to play the third party, it first had to be a familiar friend. After all, she would have to reveal her most disheveled and miserable side before them. If she chose a stranger, not only would Robin be unable to accept it, Qianyi probably would too. It might even create an unnecessary rift between them.
Therefore, the third party had to be a friend familiar to both Robin and Qianyi.
And the only person who met that condition and could make this performance realistic enough was...
Seele!
Having thought of the right candidate, she suddenly raised her head, determination flashing in her eyes. "Seele, can you play the third party in this dream and cooperate with me?"
"Me?" Seele pointed at herself in surprise, her face filled with disbelief.
"Mhm." Robin nodded. Taking the initiative to step forward, she gently held Seele's hand. "During all these years of interstellar tours, I've met countless people. But Seele, you are the kindest girl I've ever met, and also the friend I trust most. If it's you, both Qianyi and I can place our complete