Yu Xia turned back and locked eyes with a team of seven or eight people.
"What?"
Xie Qingci, looking relaxed, stood in the corridor, focusing intently on her and said, "I have a performance for the Spring Festival Gala; the rehearsals are exhausting. Could I get some encouragement from you?"
His manager, Mr. Yang, hesitated before speaking, while the others stared at Yu Xia in surprise.
She quietly looked at him for a moment, noticing he had lost a bit of weight, furrowing her brows, and said, "Keep going, you'll definitely do well. But also take care of your health."
Xie Qingci smiled.
Although his mask concealed the curve of his mouth, the happiness was evident from his eyes above the mask.
"Thank you, Yu Xia jie."
Mr. Yang sighed and reminded him that it was time to leave.
Only then did Xie Qingci turn around and stride away.
Yu Xia shook her head and sent him a rare heartfelt message while on her way to the set.
[Get some rest, eat something good, I miss you a lot.]
