"What do you plan after this show?" Su Wanyan asked PD Xu Cui, her voice still thick with congestion. She began combing her fingers through Mo Xingxue's hair again, the motion slow and absent-minded, as if the simple contact itself was proof that the omega was still here and still safe. She tenderly looked at the sleeping face the way someone looked at a rare, hard-won treasure. "Do you have a new project after this?"
The question was ordinary on the surface, but underneath it lay the knowledge she carried from the novel. After Love House, PD Xu Cui simply never appeared again. No new variety credits, no interviews, no quiet industry mentions. He simply vanished from the narrative as cleanly as if someone had closed his book.
