Song Xihua clutched her hand tightly. Suddenly, he didn't want to let go.
Could it be that he was really going to lose her before even starting anything?
"Won't you reconsider it?" he asked. Only the two of them knew the meaning behind the words.
Yan Huan shook her head and extended her left hand, displaying the ring on her finger. Wearing a ring didn't necessarily mean that one was married, but Yan Huan's action had made it clear to Song Xihua.
Song Xihua pursed his lips tightly. He couldn't give his blessings from start to end. He just couldn't.
Yan Huan smiled at him without a word. Sometimes, some things are better left unsaid.
Not like any words mattered.
Yan Huan went back to Sea City on company transport. The show she just shot would be produced and broadcasted in the next few days, but Yan Huan knew she most likely couldn't watch it. Lu Yi had already enlisted her. She was going to be a soldier soon.