Jiang Mian wiped away tears and sobbed, "Wuu, getting sentimental in the middle of the night."
Fu Sichen glanced at the video on his phone and quickly understood. He reached out and hugged Jiang Mian into his arms.
Jiang Mian seemed like a carefree character, a little princess who grew up spoiled and doted on.
But her journey through the entertainment circle had not been smooth sailing. She had indeed experienced a lot.
Until now...
She had a group of fans who loved and supported her, creating a mutual feeling of rushing toward each other.
No wonder she shed tears late at night.
"In the coming years, they'll be there, and so will I..."
Jiang Mian didn't even know how she was coaxed to sleep afterward.
The next day, she struggled to open her eyes under the intensity of the sea's sunrise.
Without even looking in the mirror, Jiang Mian knew just how swollen her eyes must be.
Jiang Mian turned on her phone and switched to selfie mode.
...
Oh my god!