Qiao Anhao's fingers trembled, she grasped her skirt, having no intention of reaching for the medicine .  

Lu Jinnian frowned, his grip tightening on the plastic bag, his arms remaining outstretched .  

The skies were gradually darkening and crew members were already in the hotel . The surroundings were dark, the four of them not speaking .  

After a long while, Qiao Anhao was still not willing to accept the medicine, her position distant and reserved, the atmosphere tensing .  

Behind Lu Jinnian, his a.s.sistant and Zhao Meng were starting to feel awkward and uneasy .  

Another breeze blew, sending a s.h.i.+ver through Qiao Anhao . With a calm and detached gaze, she looked away from Lu Jinnian, preparing to leave .  

When his a.s.sistant saw it, he instantly reached out to grab the medicine from Lu Jinnian's hands, pa.s.sing it over to Zhao Meng .  "Miss Qiao's stomach isn't feeling well, Mr .  Lu specifically got her some medicine . " 

Zhao Meng hesitated slightly before reaching over, thanking him on behalf of Qiao Anhao .  "Thank you . " 

She turned back to look at Qiao Anhao, who was staring at the medicine in her hands . Zhao Meng's fingers froze slightly, Qiao Anhao turned around without any emotion, walking away .  

After a few steps, Lu Jinnian's light voice broke the silence . "If you aren't feeling well, I'll help you push your scenes back . " 

Qiao Anhao stiffened, continuing to walk a few more steps before stopping . With her back still facing Lu Jinnian, she turned her head to look at him . In a calm and distant voice, she replied," It's fine . Thank you, Mr .  Lu . " 

Mr .  Lu . . . Lu Jinnian was left in a daze . He continued to stare at her for a long while before nodding, his action disconcerted, as though he was trying to hide the fear and uneasiness inside him .  

After some time, he opened his mouth, as if trying to say something, but then shut it back . After another few seconds, he replied, "It's getting late, hurry up to rest . " 

Qiao Anhao didn't say anything, she nodded, turning to look at Zhao Meng .  "Let's go . " 

Zhao Meng grabbed her hair in embarra.s.sment, and smiled brightly towards Lu Jinnian .  "Goodbye, Mr .  Lu . " 

She then ran after Qiao Anhao .  

When they entered the hotel, Lu Jinnian stared for a while before s.h.i.+fting his gaze . "Let's go," he said, walking towards the hotel .  

His a.s.sistant didn't disturb him . He quietly placed a cup of water beside his table and cautiously left his room . Before he left the room though, he added, "Mr .  Lu, smoking excessively is bad for health . " 

Lu Jinnian's fingers trembled, the ashes falling slightly . Without turning to look at his a.s.sistant, he seemed to have nodded his head .

Qiao Anhaos fingers trembled, she grasped her skirt, having no intention of reaching for the medicine .  . . .

Lu Jinnian frowned, his grip tightening on the plastic bag, his arms remaining outstretched .  .

The skies were gradually darkening and crew members were already in the hotel . The surroundings were dark, the four of them not speaking .  .

After a long while, Qiao Anhao was still not willing to accept the medicine, her position distant and reserved, the atmosphere tensing .  .

Behind Lu Jinnian, his a.s.sistant and Zhao Meng were starting to feel awkward and uneasy .  . . .

Another breeze blew, sending a s.h.i.+ver through Qiao Anhao . With a calm and detached gaze, she looked away from Lu Jinnian, preparing to leave .  .

When his a.s.sistant saw it, he instantly reached out to grab the medicine from Lu Jinnians hands, pa.s.sing it over to Zhao Meng .  Miss Qiaos stomach isnt feeling well, Mr .  Lu specifically got her some medicine .  .

Zhao Meng hesitated slightly before reaching over, thanking him on behalf of Qiao Anhao .  Thank you .  .

She turned back to look at Qiao Anhao, who was staring at the medicine in her hands . Zhao Mengs fingers froze slightly, Qiao Anhao turned around without any emotion, walking away .  . . .

After a few steps, Lu Jinnians light voice broke the silence . If you arent feeling well, Ill help you push your scenes back .  .

Qiao Anhao stiffened, continuing to walk a few more steps before stopping . With her back still facing Lu Jinnian, she turned her head to look at him . In a calm and distant voice, she replied, Its fine . Thank you, Mr .  Lu .  .

Mr .  Lu . Lu Jinnian was left in a daze . He continued to stare at her for a long while before nodding, his action disconcerted, as though he was trying to hide the fear and uneasiness inside him .  .

After some time, he opened his mouth, as if trying to say something, but then shut it back . After another few seconds, he replied, Its getting late, hurry up to rest .  .

Qiao Anhao didnt say anything, she nodded, turning to look at Zhao Meng .  Lets go .  .

Zhao Meng grabbed her hair in embarra.s.sment, and smiled brightly towards Lu Jinnian .  Goodbye, Mr .  Lu .  .

She then ran after Qiao Anhao .  .

When they entered the hotel, Lu Jinnian stared for a while before s.h.i.+fting his gaze . Lets go, he said, walking towards the hotel .  .

His a.s.sistant didnt disturb him . He quietly placed a cup of water beside his table and cautiously left his room . Before he left the room though, he added, Mr .  Lu, smoking excessively is bad for health .  .

Lu Jinnians fingers trembled, the ashes falling slightly . Without turning to look at his a.s.sistant, he seemed to have nodded his head

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