The next day, Yi Ling helped Yan Huan pack. Luo Lin had already helped arrange their lodgings; they would not be staying at a hotel this time, but in a private guest house. It was located in a quiet neighborhood, and they would have the whole place to themselves. Yan Huan had readily agreed to the arrangement; she was not particularly choosy about her lodgings.
Once Yan Huan had gotten into the car, she got out her phone and contemplated it as she chewed on her lip. She was so lost in thought it took a sharp, biting pain from her lip and the taste of blood to wake her from her reverie.
She unlocked her phone and wrote a message to Lu Yi.
"I'm off to shoot a TV show. See you in a few months."
