Ni Guangli had arrived quietly, and he left just as quietly. He sped off in his new Maserati, carrying his daughter's promise to publish an art book and a collection of essays, in such a hurry he looked like a dog was on his tail.
Ni Bingyan headed to the set of Rainy Days with an Umbrella at four in the morning. They were filming the sunrise scene with Wen Qing and Gu Feng that day, so she naturally couldn't see him off.
The night before, he had told her he was returning to Rongcheng City. Ni Bingyan couldn't persuade him to stay, and since she was so busy with work, she didn't insist.
She offered to ask Sang Yuan to give him a ride, but Ni Guangli flatly refused.
"Tomorrow isn't the weekend. Doesn't Little Sang have to work? I'm not some helpless old man in his seventies or eighties who can't do anything by himself. Besides, didn't you say you were still thinking things over? It wouldn't be right to trouble him."
