Under Wei Qing's guidance, Yun Qing successfully got started with the voice acting work.

This novel wasn't really a stage; it only took a little over half a month to complete the dubbing, and the rest was handled by post-production.

On the last day of recording, Yun Qing felt a rare sense of reluctance.

Every staff member here treats her very well, often praising her, and doesn't treat her differently because of her appearance at all.

Gradually, Yun Qing stopped resisting showing her face, and the mask that she used to wear every time she went out is now gathering dust in the closet.

On this day, Yun Qing unexpectedly received a call from an unknown number.

"Hello?"

There was no response. Yun Qing brought her ear closer, and all she could hear from the phone was heavy breathing.

After a while, she lost her patience.

"Did you dial the wrong number? If you don't say anything, I'm hanging up."

"Wait!" A woman's voice came from the receiver, her tone tinged with fear and anxiety.

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Yun Qing was momentarily stunned.

How did you get my current phone number?

“Yun Qing, I… I’m very worried about you right now, so…”

"That's enough. Don't call me again. I don't want to know anything about you anymore."

With that, Yun Qing hung up the phone decisively.

However, the impact of that phone call was something that couldn't be erased from her mind anytime soon.

During the afternoon dubbing session, Yun Qing frequently forgot her lines.

Faced with this unusual behavior, Wei Qing's expression tightened.

"stop!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Wei, I've taken up your time."

"Yunqing, why have you suddenly become unwell since this afternoon? Is something wrong?"

Although Wei Qing is a perfectionist at work, and would usually yell at voice actors for frequent NGs, Yun Qing's beautiful yet sorrowful face calmed his emotions.

She's already so beautiful, so it's acceptable for her to make a few minor mistakes now and then.

Seeing Wei Qing's genuine concern, Yun Qing could no longer hold back her sorrow, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes.

Her glistening tears startled Wei Qing, who hurriedly stood up from his seat, took a few steps to Yun Qing, and embraced her.

"Don't cry, what happened? Just tell me, and I'll do everything I can to help you."

Yun Qing simply shook her head slightly, leaning against his broad embrace as she wept bitterly.

Wei Qingzhen really didn't know what to do with her. If he knew who was the one who hurt her, he would definitely not let it go.

As if to vent all the grievances in her heart, Yun Qing cried intermittently for a long time before finally sobbing as she pulled away from his embrace.

Thinking that she was such a grown-up, yet she was crying in public like a child, Yun Qing blushed slightly.

"Brother Wei, I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it."

"It's alright." Wei Qing took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped away Yun Qing's tears.

"Everyone inevitably has moments when they lose control of their emotions, you don't need to be shy."

"Yes, thank you." Yun Qing's eyes were red, and her face was flushed with a beautiful blush, making one want to kiss her.

Where she couldn't see, Wei Qing's eyes were dark, and he longed to devour her whole without a care in the world.

Under his gentle persuasion, Yun Qing gradually opened up and told him about her university days.

More than four years ago, Yun Qing came to the prestigious Haiming University with longing and anticipation for university life.

Haiming City is a coastal city with a very beautiful environment.

With the help of her senior, she completed the enrollment and accommodation procedures.

When Yunqing arrived at the dormitory with her parents, she found it empty, so she took off her mask and carefully tidied her bed.

After a while, another girl from the dormitory arrived.

She said her name was Zhang Jingshui and that she came from the neighboring city of Qingyang. She looked quite confident and capable, just like Yun Qing had hoped to become.

Zhang Jingshui's cheerful and generous personality won the favor of the Yun family, and the group quickly became acquainted.

Yun's parents were already worried about Yun Qing living alone, so they entrusted her to this roommate.

"Qingqing isn't pretty, so nobody wants to be her friend. Xiao Zhang, could you help your aunt and uncle take care of her?"

Hearing this request, Zhang Jingshui was stunned for a moment. Whether it was that Yun Qing was not good-looking or that no one wanted to be her friend, it was beyond her comprehension.

However, seeing that Yun's parents did not seem to be faking it, she did not voice her doubts and could only agree for the time being.

Zhang Jingshui's father is a psychologist, and through her upbringing, she has developed a certain understanding of people's micro-expressions.

After a short period of observation, she was shocked to discover that the Yun family genuinely felt they were not good-looking. Not only the stunningly beautiful Yun Qing, but also the beautiful Yun mother and the handsome Yun father, the whole family lacked a proper understanding of their own appearance.

Even upon hearing the sound of suitcases rolling outside, Yun Qing subconsciously put on a mask.

Zhang Jingshui's eyes flashed, and she silently stepped in front of Yun Qing.

Later, through her deliberate attempts to please Yun Qing, her relationship with him quickly warmed up.

For some reason, the other two roommates rarely spoke to Yunqing.

In the following years, college students spent half their time at home taking online classes, and it wasn't until the second semester of their senior year that they returned to normal campus life.

Yunqing no longer longed for university, so instead of pursuing postgraduate studies, she went to a job fair.

However, Zhang Jingshui reacted very strongly when she learned of her decision, even telling her never to go to work again.

Recalling the situation at that time, Yun Qing still felt a pang of pain in her heart.

"Jing Shui, I have an interview soon, wish me luck."

Zhang Jingshui sat in the chair, her expression not very good: "Qingqing, can you not go?"

Yun Qing stopped applying makeup: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I not go? This job is the most suitable for me."

"But, but I don't want you to go."

"Why not? You can come with me. Then we can live and eat together every day, just like we do now. Wouldn't that be great?"

"No, not at all." Zhang Jingshui stood up excitedly and grabbed Yun Qing's thin shoulders: "I can work by myself. As long as you stay with me, I can support you for the rest of my life."