After the afternoon's filming, Ruan Qi returned to her hotel room.
She kicked off her shoes, then with a leap, she plunged into the soft, large bed.
When Mo Lan walked in, she saw the young girl lying on the bed without any image, not even bothering to close the door.
Her indifferent phoenix eyes glanced helplessly, she bent down to place Ruan Qi's shoes to one side.
"Sister Lan…" the young girl tilted her little head, yawning languidly while buried in the blanket.
Mo Lan 'hmm'ed, then with a tip of her foot, she kicked the door closed and walked over to lift up Ruan Qi's clothes.
The young girl's waist was slender, her skin was white, covered in greens and purples—a result of the chafing from the wire stunt equipment.
A trace of heartache flashed in Mo Lan's eyes.
She turned around to get a first aid kit from Ruan Qi's luggage, and with practiced motions, found a small blue tin, scooping out a chunk of ointment from inside.
