"So... Miss Ye, if you give up now, all your past efforts will have been in vain, provided as a gift to Mi Shen. Are you really willing to accept that?"
Ye Fuling seemed to awaken from a dream, her eyes wide and bloodshot, "No, I can't! I can't just give up."
He Jing was right, if she gave up now, then all these years of waiting and effort would be wasted.
She turned around again, distraught, and grabbed He Jing as if seeking salvation, "He Jing, you must help me think of a way, I can't give up, I am the one who most deserves to stand by Fengchang's side."
He Jing nodded, a deep understanding flashing in her eyes, "Alright."
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The filming of the TV drama was going smoothly. Mi Shen spent the days shooting, and the rest of the time was reserved for homework and reading; at night, she would hide under her covers, texting Fengchang who was on a business trip across the ocean.
