"I……"
"It's alright!" Ye Chen smiled and patted her shoulder. "I know this is an unreasonable request. Actually, I didn't have much hope. I also understand that for a big-budget film like yours, the decision of which actor to cast depends on the investors' opinion. You can't make that decision on your own."
Tang Yilan wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked.
"I don't want to put you in a difficult position," Ye Chen said softly. "I'll think of another way! But anyway, I'm still very grateful that you were willing to listen to my rambling!"
After saying that, he waved to her, smiled, pointed inside the house, and went in first.
Tang Yilan stood there, stunned, feeling like she wanted to cry.
Cheng Xuerou is so lucky to have Ye Chen doting on her and protecting her like this, even humbling himself to beg for her sake.
But did she ever care about Ye Chen?
She was just using Ye Chen as a tool to develop her career back in China.
Outsiders can see this clearly, but those involved are often confused.
However, even if Ye Chen is blinded by his own involvement, he's probably doing it willingly...
Tang Yilan smiled bitterly, a tear rolling down her cheek. A cold wind blew, and the spot where the tear had touched felt like it was being cut by a knife.
"Zhixing," Jiang Can whispered to Huo Zhixing inside the room, "Yilan seems to be looking unwell."
"Hmm..." Huo Zhixing coughed lightly twice; it would be strange if something didn't feel right.
He knew Ye Chen's temper all too well, and he had also heard recently that Ye Chen was using all his connections to pave the way for Cheng Xuerou's future.
This trip to find Tang Yilan is probably for that woman again!
Huo Zhixing's face darkened; he really wished he could crack open Ye Chen's head to see what was inside!
"Zhixing, look!"
Jiang Can suddenly screamed.
Huo Zhixing followed her gaze and saw that, for some reason, there were many more ambulances on the street, rushing off in a certain direction.
Jiang Can felt a tightness in her chest, a strange feeling creeping over her.
“No…” she frowned, thought for a moment and said, “The place where Mom and Aunt Fu had afternoon tea today seems to be around here!”
"What?" Huo Zhixing was taken aback.
Jiang Can grabbed him tightly, panicking, "Could something have happened to my mother? Has she started thinking about the past again?"
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