Chi Yue's time in Shen City was fully scheduled, and apart from Dong Shan and Wang Xueya, she also took the time to meet with Zheng Xiyuan.
Though Qiao Dongyang had promised to take care of the contract issue and compensate for the breach, personal relationships and money were two different matters. During their difficult times, it was Zheng Xiyuan who had provided substantial help, pulling them out of deep waters. The kindness of providing timely help could not be measured with money. Chi Yue didn't want to be the ingrate who walks away after crossing the bridge, so she went to apologize in person to Zheng Xiyuan.
"If there's ever anything you need from me in the future, just say the word, and I'll go through fire and water—"
"Stop, stop, stop, I can't handle that," Zheng Xiyuan interfered with a hum, his smile concealing uncertain emotions, "Now, even if I were to ask you to act in a drama, you've already bailed on me; there's no question of the future..."
