With this mindset, Wen Mo felt as if he were simply carrying out the director's ideas in a script, playing house with Xia Lian.

He moved a little further inside, reached out and stroked the girl's face, and whispered, "The stars are here, they will never leave you."

Since we've already slept for so many days, one more time won't make a difference.

Looking down, Xia Lian's hand was still tightly gripping Wen Mo's clothes.

The girl caught her star.

He suddenly found it somewhat amusing, because Winmer had no idea what role he was playing in this storyline.

Sometimes it's the student council president.

He is Xia Lian's cousin most of the time.

Occasionally, it might also be a guy struggling with relationship troubles.

During this time, Wenmo is her star.

Wen Mo leaned against the headboard, the cold wind blowing in from the window preventing him from thinking too much. He reached out and covered Xia Lian with the blanket.

He seems to have gotten used to living with her.

Suddenly, Wen Yiquan's words from tonight came to mind.

Don't go the wrong way.

"If I really go the wrong way, will Dad be very angry?" Lying in bed, Wen Mo stared at the dark ceiling and muttered to himself.

But then I suddenly realized it wasn't a big deal.

From childhood to adulthood, Wen Mo has angered Wen Yiquan countless times, yet he still survived to this day.

If you really do go the wrong way, an apology should be enough.

Compared to a well-behaved child like Xia Lian, he was more like a bad kid.

Wen Mo smiled inexplicably and drifted off to sleep.