After raining, the air on the village road, mingled with the salty smell of soil, was unusually clear.
Emily was sitting on a chair in Mr. Spencer's courtyard, watching Stephanie, Harold, and Rex playing cards.
Today was the day of Vincent's sixth medicinal bath.
Emily put down the proposal. She looked in Stephanie's direction and asked, "Are you sure you are not going to the crew?"
"I'm not going. Last night, the male protagonist secretly went back to the city to shoot some endorsement advertisement. And in the morning, he was taken away by traffic police on the way back. The crew is in a mess. They are now finding solutions by modifying the script or changing the male lead. Swarms of reporters are chasing everyone's tail. I come here to hide. Joker!" Stephanie quickly threw down the cards and put her hand on Harold's shoulder. She raised her eyebrows at him and said, "Sorry, I won."
It was as if she took Harold as her sister instead of her brother.