She was truly, truly in despair with this world...
"Brother, I'm tired, I really, really want to rest..."
"No! I forbid it!"
Si Nan suddenly grabbed her frail shoulders and shook her vigorously, his eyes blood-red as he stared at her, "Tang Yige, you listen to me! I forbid it! Did you hear me?"
Tang Yige looked at him powerlessly, her eyes devoid of any light except redness, "Why..."
"Because you must wait for me!" Si Nan's handsome face was as tense as cold, hard marble.
Hearing his words.
Yige's tears spilled once again.
Si Nan looked at her tears, this time he did not hesitate, he suddenly hooked her trembling shoulders and hugged her tightly.
A pair of eyes, in a place Tang Yige couldn't see, deep as the black night.
And in a place neither of them noticed, a pair of eyes was silently watching this side.
...
The studio.
