Seeing Su Yan silent, seemingly in agreement, An'an's emotions fluctuated wildly. She sat next to him on the bed, forgetting about him for a while, then said, "Then I should go back... You should rest early."
Su Yan watched her get up to leave, feeling a bit annoyed. Did she really not understand what he was trying to say?
"Wait."
The two simple words, as if with a magic power, stopped An'an in her tracks. She watched Su Yan take something out of his luggage bag and walk over to hand it to her: "This is the script for the new drama. Shooting starts on the third day of the new year, and we have to leave tomorrow."
An'an reached out to take it: "A script? What drama?"
"A new one I just signed on to."
