Returning to the International Stage

Personal manager. This was Tangning's wish and aim. Looking at Mo Ting's tired expression, she gently massaged his shoulder. Feeling his tense muscles, her heart ached. She remembered she would need to fly to France in a couple days, so she immediately reminded Mo Ting, "In two days I will need to do a location shoot, would you like to come with me?"

"Where is it?"

"France. You've had so much work, I don't want you to be tired. Ting...let's make a pact. Whenever I need to go to another country, you will come with me. Like this...anywhere with my presence, would also have your footprints."

Mo Ting was silent for a moment. He had flown all over the world, but it had always been for work; never once did he think about stopping down and resting.