Jiang Yingchi was particularly pleased with her flattery.

He raised an eyebrow and, as instructed, let her go.

"Are you leaving tonight?" Ning Qiluo nestled against him, having opened half her heart, and didn't feel his aloofness or indifference at all.

Indeed, people need to spend time together to bridge the gap between them.

Jiang Yingchi's meaning was: "Should I stay?"

The little girl's thoughts were unfathomable; even if Jiang Yingchi knew her well, he might not be able to completely understand her mind. She said she wouldn't let him stay, yet her delicate little hands remained wrapped around his waist, clearly testing him.

In the end, he slowly pried the little girl's hands open himself.

His palms were dry and warm. His fingertips brushed against her lips, then moved upwards and ruffled her hair.

After telling her so many times to get some rest and go to bed early, she left decisively and cleanly, only saying, "I'm leaving."

The little girl rested her chin on her hands, a smile in her eyes, and watched him leave.

Until there was not a sound at all, she was certain that he was really gone this time.

Lie down again.

She tossed and turned, thinking about what had just happened, touching her lips several times. Perhaps because the blanket was wrapped too tightly, her body felt a little hot, so she opened the blanket again.

Leaving the blankets open only resulted in getting cold again...

...

The next day.

Ning Qiluo felt extremely unwell after getting up.

The IV fluids administered at the hospital failed to help her body develop antibodies, and her cold worsened overnight.

Seeing that she was not in a good condition, Fuzai remembered that Mr. Jiang had carried her back from the hospital yesterday... and swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Instead, she said, "Luo Luo, your scenes today start at 2 PM. We can take our time and get everything done before going to the set."

It's rare that today is a day when we don't have to rush to film.

After settling in Hong Kong for just two days, I immediately joined the film crew for shooting.

In addition, Ning Qiluo was in a bad mood; before yesterday, she was under a lot of mental stress.

"It's just today, I can't be too happy." She tried to comfort herself, "But I have to start work early tomorrow, even earlier than before." Her voice was a little hoarse as she spoke, and she seemed listless.

How early do I have to start work tomorrow?

Four o'clock!

Filming will begin at four o'clock.

She had to rush to the film set at 3 PM for costume and makeup work. Because the filming location was a scenic area in Hong Kong, it couldn't be booked out for private use, so she had to arrive early to film, as the site was open as usual during the day.

Fu-zai remained silent.

I feel sorry for Luo Luo getting up so early.

Filming a movie is different from filming a TV series. Although the shooting period is short, everything is very strict. Fu-zai is a little worried that Luo-luo will suffer too much here and won't be able to handle it.

Look, he's had a high fever in just a few days.

Although Director Bai was very considerate, that consideration shouldn't interfere with filming.

Silently, he placed the medicine beside Ning Qiluo and reminded her, "Luoluo, your voice is still hoarse. Remember to take your medicine. The doctor prescribed it yesterday."

Ning Qiluo responded.

Fu-zai couldn't help but say again, "Luo-luo, if you really can't take it, take a day off today, and start work early tomorrow after you've rested."

"No, thank you."

Ning Qiluo stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon; it was steaming hot and still a little hot.

This is what Fu-zai bought from outside.

He blew on his lips, took a sip, and then looked up and said, "I don't have many scenes in Hong Kong. It will only take about ten days to film. If I take leave, it will delay the filming process. I don't want to do that and make myself seem like an exception."