"You're leaving tomorrow? Just like that?"
Li Chen was taken aback. Hearing that Luo Ruoling was leaving Dragon City, his heart trembled, inexplicably filled with melancholy.
As if he was about to lose something important.
"There aren't many scenes left for the crew here in Dragon City, and if it hadn't been for my illness, we would have finished shooting earlier," she explained.
The delay of these few days had everyone on edge, and they had to rush to the next location tomorrow.
Luo Ruoling's beautiful eyes lingered on Li Chen.
Thus far, the two had only interacted three times, but for some reason, perhaps due to the intimate act of treating her sickness, Li Chen's figure was deeply etched in her heart.
Thinking of leaving tomorrow, not knowing when they would meet again, she felt an emptiness inside.
Li Chen was no naïve man; he too sensed it.
Sitting on the couch, he edged even closer to Luo Ruoling, nearly pressing against her body.
