as tying his tie by the bed and bent down to give her a good morning kiss when he saw she was awake.Wen Man half-heartedly agreed.After the kiss, her face was slightly flushed. She hadn't brushed her...The reflection in the mirror, slowly shrinking, disappeared.

When she came to her senses, Huo Jiao's eyes were already wet.

"Hong Jie softly comforted: "It's only three months of filming, and besides, there are holidays in between! You'll still see each other. General Jiang even said he would visit the set!"

"Hong Jie said, patting Huo Jiao's thigh: "There aren't many couples who are this loving after being married for several years!"

Hong Jie is a new signing's agent and doesn't know about past events.

Just thinking they were a young couple, being all lovey-dovey!

Huo Jiao did not explain.

She didn't want to bring her private life into work. She smiled faintly and closed her eyes, "There's not that much love."

A smart person like Hongjie would have known right away.

She glanced at Huo Jiao, her eyes holding a hint of meaning. It turned out that General Jiang was going after his wife.

The convoy drove for about five hours before reaching City C.

Shaking, she felt the vibration of a WeChat message on her phone, but she ignored it. When she got off the bus, she glanced at it – it was from Jiang Lan. There wasn't anything special about it, just everyday conversation.

Huo Jiao looked for a long time, but still did not reply.

In City C, she needs to stay for about a month, and the conditions are definitely not as good as being at home. But Huo Jiao is quite used to it. Doing things well doesn't necessarily mean living comfortably, it's just that she misses her children.

Every other night, she would have a video call with Jiang Lan to see Jiang Sheng.

He always asks Jiang Sheng to video chat with him.

Others just stood there silently, not asking to chat with her.

Occasionally, they would chat, but it was never about romance.

Most of it is about Xiao Jiangsheng!so a cake on the table.Today is Lu Qian's birthday.He thought that perhaps Mingzhu had forgotten, or perhaps she just didn't care anymore.Lu Shu sat there, looking around. He frowned: "Dad's birthday...