Jun Shiyan’s heart ached instantly.
His eyes felt sore as he asked Su Ye softly, “What happened to her?”

Su Ye lowered her voice.
“She just finished filming a drowning scene.
She’s tired.
I’ll call for help.”

Jun Shiyan stopped her and shushed her.
Then, he rolled in the wheelchair and stopped in front of her.
His brows were slightly furrowed, and the distant indifference in his eyes cracked slightly.
However, his heart ached.
In a hoarse voice, he called out to her.
“Sheng Sheng!”

Ling Sheng was so tired that she could not open her eyes.
She struggled to keep her eyes open like slits, but when she saw the man in front of her, she shook her head and muttered in a soft, dream-like voice, “Third Master? I’m dreaming!”

How could she be seeing the Third Master?

He could not know that she was filming here, could he? She had not told him.

Could she have been dreaming every day and night? However, she had been thinking about filming every day and had not thought much of him.

Only then did Jun Shiyan see her face clearly.
His heart ached as though it was being held tightly by someone.

The lights were a little dim.

The girl in front of him was very skinny.
Her chin was so sharp that it was scary, and her cheeks were sunken, making her cheekbones look especially high.
Her face was sallow, and she looked malnourished.

“What happened?” Jun Shiyan’s voice was low and restrained.
He could not help but hold the wheelchair’s arm, his knuckles whitening.

Su Ye was shocked, but she immediately realized what he was asking.
Her voice was very soft, and for some reason, she was a little scared.
“Sister Sheng Sheng… hasn’t eaten much during this period because of the drama.”

Jun Shiyan only felt heartache and anger accumulate in his chest, making each breath hurt.
He just wanted to wake her up and ask her what exactly had happened.

Who had been chatting with him every night?

Who had been showing off how much food she had eaten every day?

She was a little liar!

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