Yun Shishi was touched by her younger son's words. "Youyou… you're really my sweetheart!"
The boy nodded. "Mommy, don't you worry; I'll be with you even if you go to hell."
The woman fell silent as her eyelids jumped. "Is it so tragic?"
"Yes, mommy. You just blew up Weibo."
"I blew up Weibo?"
"It's… your fans who exploded your Weibo."
The older boy sat down in front of the table as well. Cupping his chin with his palms as he rested his elbows on the tabletop, he asked, "That sister who plays the role of Qin Changle must be very happy now, right? It seems that the audience hates your role because it's just too unpleasant. Why didn't you take up the lead role and, instead, chose to play this evil woman, mommy?"
"That's because… Qin Yuyan has something touching about her, too."
When she first started reading the script, Yun Shishi also thought that Qin Yuyan was really too terrifying.
