Xiao Moli, having changed clothes, entered the filming studio just in time to see the scene.
His heartbeat halted for an instant. Before his mind had the chance to comprehend what was happening, his body was already bolting towards An Ziqi.
Nobody saw Xiao Moli's movement clearly. All they heard was a loud crash as the chandelier fell to the ground, the crystals from it shattering into pieces across the floor.
The shattered crystals bounced around like marbles, making a chaotic clatter as they hit the floor repeatedly.
"An Ziqi?" Xiao Moli called out, holding An Ziqi's face in his hands.
She seemed shocked, staring blankly ahead with wide-open eyes.
"An Ziqi?" Xiao Moli urgently called out once more.
An Ziqi's eyes flickered. She looked at Xiao Moli in front of her and then at the smashed chandelier on the ground before burying her head in Xiao Moli's chest and tightly wrapping her arms around his waist.
