Evening.
The television station's backstage.
Today was the fourth day since Mo Chen had left the country, reportedly landing by plane tonight.
She had received a last-minute invitation to a variety show, so she couldn't decline and had to wear a long-sleeved shirt to participate in the variety show.
At the moment, she was getting her makeup and hair done.
She glanced at her phone from time to time to see if there were any calls from Mo Chen.
Four days without seeing that damn man, to be honest, she really missed him a bit.
"Ruoxin, are you ready? It's time to go on stage."
"Coming!"
Qiao Ruoxin took one last look at her phone, then handed it to her assistant and turned to leave backstage.
Tonight she wore a white off-shoulder blouse and an A-line short skirt, those slender, fair long legs drawing attention.
...
After a recording session that lasted three hours, it was finally over.
She left backstage only to see Xiaowu waiting there.
