Chen Wei'er knew that what Chen Anhe said made sense. If she had not insisted on going to the mountains, none of this would have happened. But if she didn't go, she wouldn't have been able to save Qin Dandan and the others.
Chen Wei'er lowered her eyes and let her tears fall. In the next moment, her phone rang again. Her heart skipped a beat, thinking that it was still Chen Anhe. Her hands were trembling. However, when she picked up her phone, she saw that it was a call from the studio.
She found it strange. The studio would not call her unless there was an exceptional circumstance.
"Hello?" Chen Wei'er picked up the phone.
The person on the other end of the phone sounded a little anxious. "President Chen, are you online?"
"No, why?" Chen Wei'er found it suspicious. The studio staff stammered—not knowing what to say.
"What's going on?" Chen Wei'er asked.
