Ming Ge rested a hand on her forehead.
Her expression was a mix of distress and sweetness.
The delicate, vivid tips of her eyebrows conveyed the flutter of a young girl's heart.
She propped her chin with her hand and sighed.
It was simply too much to bear.
Really—
Too, much, to, bear!
Ming Ge, who was very passionate about the profession of acting and a dedicated actress, for the first time couldn't wait for shooting to end early...
So that she could go home and embrace her beloved.
Thinking it over, Ming Ge fished out her cell phone from under her pillow and opened WeChat, which she had hardly used since she moved into the Night Palace and began cohabitating with Gong Yeyan.
There was no need to send Gong Yeyan "Good morning" or "Good night" messages on WeChat.
Because the first person she saw when she opened her eyes each day was him, and he was also the last she saw before closing her eyes to sleep.
WeChat had become superfluous.
Completely unnecessary.