His aura was different.
But Qiao Mianmian could tell that it wasn't a change in his appearance.
It was his gaze.
In the past, Qiao Chen was very sunny.
He was a sunny boy.
But now…
Qiao Mianmian saw something in his eyes that didn't belong to his age.
She thought she'd seen wrongly.
Because when she took a closer look, Qiao Chen had returned to how he used to be. He looked like a simple-minded, pure, and beautiful boy.
"Sister."
His facial features were handsome and exquisite, like a handsome young man from a comic. He opened his arms and gave his sister a big hug.
As he hugged Qiao Mianmian, Qiao Chen frowned and whispered, "Sister, why do I feel like you've lost weight again? Is filming very tough? Didn't you eat well?"
Qiao Mianmian also reached out to hug him and pushed him away with a smile. "You're hallucinating. I've only measured my weight, and it's still the same as before."
