"I'll go for the final makeup photo shooting a few days later," Yan Huan finally let go of Yi Ling and freed her from the headaches. Then, she hung up the phone. It felt like everyone was putting her in a difficult situation, and she was more bewildered than anyone else. Once she accepted the supporting role, no one would be troubled anymore.
Was she being the candle that burned itself to light up others?
Could someone please give her a prize for being such a noble person?
"You're going to join that drama?" When Lu Yi came back, he forced Yan Huan to one of the corners of the house and stared at her. With his brows furrowed together, he seemed to understand something.