Song Xing Xing had seen Jia Xuan's mother the last time and could still remember the woman's face. As she held on the boy's hand, Song Xing Xing craned her neck to look for the mother.
As she began to look at the crowd, someone had grabbed her wrist. Turning around, Song Xing Xing was surprised when she saw that it was Huo Yun Chen.
"You… why are you here?"
"Little Star, why did you leave without saying a thing?"
"Sorry. I saw that you were busy talking to the directors," Song Xing Xing said. "I don't want to disturb you at work."
Huo Yun Chen sighed. Sensing that the people around them were looking at them, Huo Yun Chen whispered, "Come with me for a while. Let's talk."
"Wait. I'm supposed to help this guy to look for his mother." Song Xing Xing lowered her gaze and saw that Jia Xuan was staring at Huo Yun Chen with a hint of adoration.
"Big sister." Jia Xuan shook her hand. "This big brother! Isn't he…?"