Chapter 111

　　Sun Ming didn't say a word. He just helped his wife into the car and let the driver leave. When the car passed by Xia Fei, Sun Ming deeply watched Xia Fei continue to bend over by the window. He was lonely to amuse himself. He smiled faintly and said to the assistant director, "Call Linda tomorrow... I want to talk to her about something!"

　　"Okay!" The car went out of the world...

　　Xia Fei was still standing in the snow, continuing to draw the beautiful pattern, one by one, with determination and persistence in her eyes...

　　A silver Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the TV station, shining with a luxurious metallic light...

　　Han Yijiang sat in the back seat, looking coldly at Xia Fei, who was jumping and screaming in the cake circle alone through the snow, and breathing cold air...