Mo Lier smiled sincerely and said, "Yunshen, thank you."
"What's there to thank me for?"
"Right, I... also have another favor to ask of you," Mo Lier said with her hand gripping the bag tight, her voice lowered to a hush. "I want you to help me find someone."
"Name."
"Yan Chu."
Mu Yunshen's hand, holding the cigarette, paused slightly as he smiled with narrowed eyes. "Your ex-boyfriend from Berlin?"
Mo Lier didn't answer, only murmuring softly, "Yunshen, can you help me find him?"
"Mmm," Mu Yunshen responded, the smoke blurring his handsome and wicked face, seeming indifferent and inscrutable. "I'll let you know if I hear anything."
......
When Luo Qiangwei arrived at the set, Tang Sitian was sitting in the rest area on a small chair, stringing something together with red threads.
She curiously moved closer to sit down, "Sweet Sister, what is this?"
