Yet another reshoot… When Lin Yi'er looked at Rong Mo, she was stunned.
Rong Mo was still smiling warmly as usual. Yet, for some reason—or perhaps because Rong Mo was standing under the shadow of the lights—she felt a trace of coldness in his eyes.
When Rong Mo walked out from the shadows, his eyes were sparkling bright and bedazzling like stars once more, crisp and pure.
It was just like Mo Feifei back then.
Envy coiled around her heart just like a venomous snake. Enduring through it all, Lin Yi'er smiled and sprinted off with Rong Mo holding her hand gently from behind.
At this moment, she needed to turn around and give Rong Mo a deeply emotional smile before continuing to run, circling around the imaginary tree before jumping off the cliff.