"..." Huo Tinghao raised his thin little hand to wipe his eyes, sniffed, and turned his face back to the car window.
Huo Shaojun frowned deeply.
"I'm just saying, it's okay if I don't see her. As long as she's not sick, I'll never see her." After a while, Huo Tinghao's hoarse yet resolute voice sounded inside the car.
Huo Shaojun's heart stalled slightly, he looked solemnly at Huo Tinghao, lightly moved his thin lips, but in the end said nothing.
Whether it was because Jian Ningfeng was hospitalized and He Xinyun had no time to pay attention to her, or for other reasons, He Xinyun no longer restricted Jian Liangtong's personal freedom.
The day after returning to Z City, Jian Liangtong disguised herself completely and rushed to Bai Qiao's filming set.
When she arrived, Bai Qiao was filming a wire-flying martial arts scene.
Jian Liangtong stood quietly behind Hou Wenxuan, so quietly that almost no one noticed she had come to the set, well, almost.
