After I died, they cried in the live studio

Chapter 151 Confession
“Once, while filming on set, I put in a lot of effort to play a role, studying the script day and night, practicing lines and actions repeatedly.” Sang Jiyue’s voice became firm. “But she not only didn’t acknowledge my efforts, but also spoke ill of me to the director, saying that I wasn’t serious and that my acting was bad, and that she wanted the director to make things difficult for me. We filmed that scene many times, but the director was never satisfied. I knew it must have been her doing behind my back.”

"Later, I couldn't suppress my grievances and anger any longer, so in an interview, I subtly expressed my dissatisfaction with some of her behavior. I was just stating the facts, hoping she could tone it down and stop putting me down like this." Sang Jiyue clenched her fists, her eyes flashing with anger. "As a result, I really stirred up a hornet's nest."

"It was as if she had been touched on a sore spot, and she started to retaliate against me even more severely. She paid those marketing accounts to fabricate all sorts of false rumors to smear me online, saying that I was arrogant, that I stole other people's roles, that I had a bad relationship with the crew, and so on. Those malicious comments and reports were everywhere, and my social media accounts were flooded with insults." Sang Jiyue's body trembled slightly, clearly these memories were very painful for her. "In the crew, she also colluded with some other actors to isolate me, making sure that no one would communicate with me. I felt like a lonely person abandoned by everyone. My resources also became fewer and fewer, and many collaborations that had been agreed upon fell through because of her sabotage."

Saixi gently reached out and patted Sang Jiyue's shoulder, her eyes full of heartache and comfort. "Jiyue, it's all in the past. Those bad things are all in the past. Look at you now, aren't you slowly getting better? You're such a good actress and work so hard. One day, you'll be able to let everyone truly see your strength and leave her far behind."

Sang Jiyue nodded, her eyes rekindling with determination. "Yes, I will never let her defeat me like this. When I get back from this vacation, I have a new script, a particularly challenging role. I must perform it well and portray the character to the fullest, so that Sang Shuwan knows that I can live without her, that I have my own abilities and my own value."

The two chatted for a while longer before rising and walking hand in hand towards the cool sea. The waves surged joyfully, washing over their ankles and bringing a refreshing touch, seemingly carrying away some of the gloom that had long weighed on Sang Jiyue's heart. On this beautiful and tranquil beach, Sang Jiyue poured out her grievances and resentments of the past years, while Saixi, like a warm harbor, quietly listened to her story, offering comfort and encouragement. At that moment, their shadows were stretched long in the afterglow of the setting sun, like a breathtaking painting, foreshadowing a new chapter for Sang Jiyue.

Night fell, shutting out the city's hustle and bustle behind the heavy doors. Sang Shuwan wearily stepped into the villa. The crystal chandelier cast a soft light, but it couldn't dispel the weariness that enveloped her. After changing her shoes, she went straight to the living room, collapsed onto the soft sofa, and let out a soft sigh.

At this moment, Jiang Cimu came downstairs and saw Sang Shuwan's appearance, his eyes filled with heartache. He walked to the sofa and sat down, gently taking Sang Shuwan's hand and asking with concern, "Why are you so tired? Have things in the entertainment industry been bothering you again?"

Sang Shuwan looked up and said with a wry smile, "Recently, the matter between me and Sang Jiyue has caused quite a stir. There are so many things to deal with, such as public relations and public opinion. I feel like a spinning top that keeps spinning non-stop. I'm so tired."

Jiang Cimu pulled Sang Shuwan into his arms and said gently, "Since you're so tired, let's not worry about those troubles. Let's find a place to rest for a while. Do you remember the Alpine Lodge we went to before? It has beautiful scenery and is very quiet, perfect for relaxing."

Sang Shuwan's eyes lit up as she recalled the tranquil and beautiful mountain villa surrounded by snow-capped mountains, her heart filled with longing: "Of course I remember. Every day, I could see the magnificent snow-capped mountains as soon as I opened the window, and the air was exceptionally fresh. At night, I could sit in the courtyard and watch the stars. It was so pleasant."

Jiang Cimu smiled and nodded: "Then let's go there. I'll contact the resort to book rooms tomorrow and arrange the itinerary. Let's have a good vacation and leave all these worries behind."

Sang Shuwan leaned against Jiang Cimu's chest, a long-lost relaxed smile on her face: "Okay, it's so good to have you here. This vacation, I'm going to turn off my phone, not think about anything, and just enjoy my leisure time."

The two nestled together, meticulously planning the details of their vacation. From the clothes to pack to the things they wanted to do at the resort, they discussed everything with great enthusiasm. Sang Shuwan imagined strolling beneath the snow-capped mountains, breathing in the pure air, and her inner weariness seemed to lessen somewhat.

After a long while, Sang Shuwan got up and went back to her room with Jiang Cimu to pack their luggage. In the closet, the trench coat she had worn at the Alpine villa was still hanging in a conspicuous place. Sang Shuwan gently stroked it, looking forward to the upcoming vacation, as if the tranquil villa was already beckoning to her, and all the pressure and worries would dissipate there.

After a journey of several hours, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu finally arrived at the Alpine villa they had long dreamed of. As the car door slowly opened, a fresh and crisp breeze rushed into the car. This wind, carrying the scent of the snow-capped mountains, gently brushed against their faces, as if tenderly wiping away their fatigue from the journey. Looking up, the distant, undulating snow-capped mountains resembled a giant silver dragon lying between heaven and earth. Under the sunlight, the snow on the peaks shimmered with a holy and dazzling light, like countless diamonds carefully set by nature, sparkling brilliantly.

Check-in went smoothly, and the warm and attentive service from the resort staff made them even more delighted. Stepping into the room, their simple yet cozy décor greeted them. The wooden furniture exuded a subtle woody fragrance, perfectly complementing the natural scenery outside the window. The two quickly changed into comfortable clothes and eagerly stepped out of the room for a leisurely stroll along the resort's paths. The soft grass beneath their feet felt like walking on a green carpet, making a gentle rustling sound. Flowers along the path bloomed in vibrant colors, releasing enchanting fragrances that attracted butterflies and bees, adding a touch of liveliness and charm to this tranquil haven.

As the sun gradually set, night fell like a vast black ribbon, slowly covering the world. Countless stars twinkled, like jewels set in the black sky, shimmering with a mysterious and captivating light. Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu, hand in hand, arrived at the villa's meticulously crafted open-air hot spring pool.

The hot spring pool was cleverly built on a spacious lawn, surrounded by lush trees that stood like loyal guardians, quietly protecting this warm body of water. Looking up, the majestic snow-capped mountains appeared and disappeared in the night, their outlines appearing even more magnificent under the starlight. Wisps of steam rose from the hot spring, creating a dreamlike, hazy mist around them, as if transporting them to a mystical fairyland.

Sang Shuwan's cheeks flushed slightly. She gently bit her lower lip, a hint of shyness in her eyes. She slowly removed her clothes, her movements gentle and elegant, each motion like a sacred ritual. Then, she carefully stepped into the hot spring. The warm water instantly enveloped her body, a warm current spreading slowly from her toes throughout her entire being. The comfortable and relaxing feeling made her involuntarily let out a soft sigh, as if all her fatigue and worries had been cast to the winds with that sigh.

Jiang Cimu's gaze remained tenderly fixed on Sang Shuwan, his eyes filled with love and concern. Seeing Sang Shuwan enjoying herself so much, he smiled slightly, quickly removed his clothes, and followed her into the hot spring. He walked to Sang Shuwan's side, gently sat down, and reached out to take her hand. Her hands were broad and warm, conveying boundless strength and reassurance. He leaned slightly closer to Sang Shuwan and said gently in a magnetic voice, "Wanwan, you've really worked too hard lately. Relax and unwind. Here it's just us, without all those annoying little things."

Sang Shuwan closed her eyes slightly, a contented smile playing on her lips. Her voice was soft and soothing, like a mountain stream: "With you by my side, and this warm hot spring, I feel all my stress has been blown away by a breeze. It's so comforting." Her words were filled with dependence and trust in Jiang Cimu, and also with a deep appreciation for this peaceful moment.

The steam from the pool continued to rise, enveloping them. Occasionally, a gentle breeze would rustle the leaves, blending with the murmuring of the flowing hot spring, creating a beautiful and soothing lullaby that gently comforted their souls. In this wonderful natural symphony, time seemed to slow down, and the whole world consisted only of the two of them, the warm hot spring, and their boundless love.

Jiang Cimu gently reached out and put his arm around Sang Shuwan's shoulder, tenderly pulling her into his embrace. The two leaned against each other quietly, gazing up at the twinkling stars in the night sky. Those stars were like countless eyes, watching over them from the distant heavens, witnessing this sincere and profound love. Sang Shuwan's head rested gently against Jiang Cimu's chest; she could clearly feel his heartbeat, its strong thumping like the most moving melody, filling her heart with peace and happiness. She closed her eyes slightly and whispered, "I wish time could stand still at this moment, without the busyness and worries of work, without the hustle and bustle of the entertainment industry, just the two of us, and this peaceful world."

Jiang Cimu lowered his head slightly and placed a deep kiss on Sang Shuwan's forehead. His lips gently touched her skin, filled with endless tenderness and affection. He whispered, "Yes, Wanwan. Whenever we have time, we'll come here together and live the life we've always longed for, a life filled only with joy and happiness." His words were full of determination and promise, as if painting a beautiful picture of their future.

After soaking in the hot spring for a while, Sang Shuwan seemed to suddenly remember something. Her eyes sparkled with a lively light, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a mischievous smile. She sat up straight, reached out, gently scooped up a handful of water, and then quickly sprinkled it on Jiang Cimu. The crystal-clear water droplets shimmered brilliantly under the light, like countless pearls dancing in the air.

Jiang Cimu was caught off guard by this sudden "attack," but he quickly recovered, a smile flashing in his eyes. Not to be outdone, he swiftly scooped up a handful of water and retaliated with a laugh. In an instant, the hot spring pool was filled with splashing water and laughter, breaking the tranquility of the night. Their laughter echoed in the night sky, filled with happiness and sweetness, as if the whole world was infected by their joy.

After their playful antics, both were slightly out of breath, but their smiles remained radiant. They quietly soaked in the hot spring, savoring this rare and tender moment. The steam from the spring made their cheeks flush slightly, like ripe apples, radiating a captivating glow. In this secluded Alpine retreat, far from the hustle and bustle, they belonged only to each other, fully enjoying this moment of sweetness and tranquility, allowing their beautiful love to grow deeper and stronger under the nourishment of the hot spring.

The night grew deeper, and the steam in the hot spring pool remained thick. Sang Shuwan leaned against the pool, her gaze piercing through the mist as she looked at the outline of the distant snow-capped mountains. Her thoughts drifted back to the past, and her voice unconsciously carried a hint of melancholy: "Mr. Fox, do you know? I really paid too much for revenge back then."

Jiang Cimu turned to look at her intently, gently taking her hand in his for silent encouragement. Sang Shuwan took a deep breath and slowly said, "Back then, my heart and eyes were filled with hatred. I was scheming every day, not letting any detail slip by. I desperately learned all sorts of skills to please those who could help me, even though I hated them to death inside, I could only force a smile." She paused, her voice slightly hoarse, "I calculated every step, seized every opportunity, and sometimes even I felt like a stranger to myself, as if I had become a completely different person."

She turned her head, her eyes filled with confusion and unease, and looked at Jiang Cimu: "Tell me, am I too ruthless? To become so unscrupulous in my pursuit of revenge?"

Jiang Cimu gripped her hand tighter, his gaze firm yet gentle: "Wanwan, I can't fully empathize with the pain you've endured, but I know it wasn't cruelty. You were simply fighting for your right to survive in dire straits, resisting the injustice imposed upon you by fate. Those who hurt you left you with no other choice."

Sang Shuwan bit her lip, her eyes welling up with tears: "But sometimes I wonder if there are other ways, if I shouldn't let hatred blind me and make me unrecognizable."

Jiang Cimu raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, saying earnestly, "Wanwan, the past is the past. You can't judge yourself for what you did back then with your current mindset. People struggling in the darkness are desperately grasping at the light, no matter how difficult the process is, they are running towards hope. You did nothing wrong, you were just protecting yourself."

Sang Shuwan leaned into Jiang Cimu's arms, her voice choked with emotion: "Thank you, Mr. Fox, for always understanding and supporting me. I don't know what I would have become without you."

Jiang Cimu hugged her tightly, his chin gently resting on her forehead, and said tenderly, "Don't say that. You deserve all the good things in the world. By the way, I've prepared a little surprise for you." As he spoke, he gently patted Sang Shuwan's shoulder, signaling her to wait a moment.

Jiang Cimu got up and walked out of the hot spring pool, put on his bathrobe, and hurried towards his room. A moment later, he returned, carefully carrying a delicate box in his hands. Sang Shuwan looked at him curiously, her eyes still glistening with tears, but a slight smile involuntarily played on her lips.

Jiang Cimu sat back down by the pool, gently placed the box in front of Sang Shuwan, and opened the lid. A beautiful rose cake appeared before them. Delicate cream was used to outline vibrant roses, each petal layered and lifelike, adorned with sparkling sugar beads that shimmered under the light. The cake released a rich aroma of roses and sweet cream, instantly filling the surrounding air.

"Wanwan, this is something I specially ordered for you," Jiang Cimu said with a smile. "Rose represents my love for you, and I hope this cake will bring you sweetness and help you forget those unpleasant memories."

Looking at the cake before her, Sang Shuwan was moved to tears. She looked up at Jiang Cimu, her lips trembling slightly, unable to speak for a moment. She reached out and gently stroked the roses on the cake, as if feeling Jiang Cimu's overflowing love.

"Try it." Jiang Cimu picked up a small spoon, scooped out a spoonful of cake, and held it to Sang Shuwan's lips. Sang Shuwan opened her mouth, took a small bite, and the delicate cream melted in her mouth, the sweet taste instantly filling her entire oral cavity, the sweetness spreading all the way to her heart.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Cimu looked at her expectantly. Sang Shuwan nodded vigorously, smiling through her tears: "It's so delicious, Mr. Fox, thank you, this is the sweetest cake I've ever eaten." At this moment, the sweet aroma of the cake filled the hot spring pool, along with the deep love between the two of them. All the pain and confusion of the past gradually dissipated in this moment.

In the early morning, sunlight gently filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting warm yellow shadows on the wooden floor. Sang Shuwan slowly woke up; the bed beside her was already cold. She lazily stretched, a smile unconsciously playing on her lips, because she knew Mr. Fox was probably busy in the kitchen again, preparing breakfast for her.

Sang Shuwan shuffled along in her slippers, tiptoeing towards the dining room along the floor that exuded a faint scent of wood. Even before she entered, a familiar and enticing aroma wafted towards her. On the table lay her favorite breakfast: a crispy bacon and egg sandwich, the bread toasted to perfection, golden egg yolk seeping slightly from between layers of ingredients, paired with fresh lettuce and sweet and sour tomato slices; next to it was a steaming latte, the milk foam delicate and creamy, meticulously decorated into a heart shape; on the corner of the plate was a small dish of fresh fruit slices, vibrant in color and bursting with juice.

"You're awake! Come and try this, it's freshly made." Jiang Cimu walked out of the kitchen with a gentle smile on his face, a smile as warm and charming as the spring sun. He was wearing loose white loungewear, with the floral apron she had given him tied around his waist, and traces of flour still remained on his hands, yet he exuded a unique charm.

Sang Shuwan quickly stepped forward, gently wrapped her arms around Jiang Cimu's waist, pressed her face against his chest, and listened to his steady, strong heartbeat. "Thank you, Mr. Fox, for working so hard every day." Her voice was soft and sweet, still soft from just waking up.

Jiang Cimu smiled and pulled her into his arms, his arms tightly encircling her, as if he wanted to meld her into his own life. "Silly girl, I don't feel tired at all doing all this for you. From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were everything to me, more important than myself." His voice was deep and firm, every word filled with boundless affection, echoing in Sang Shuwan's ears. Sang Shuwan looked up at Jiang Cimu's deep eyes, filled with love and doting affection. She tiptoed slightly and placed a kiss on Jiang Cimu's cheek. "I'm so lucky to have met you." Her eyes sparkled with happiness, like the brightest star in the night sky.

After embracing for a moment, the two sat down at the table. Sang Shuwan picked up a sandwich, took a small bite, and the rich flavor instantly spread in her mouth. "Mmm, it tastes so familiar, it's so delicious," she said contentedly, a happy smile on her face.

Looking at Sang Shuwan's satisfied expression, Jiang Cimu's heart was filled with joy. "As long as you like it, I'll make it for you every day," he said softly, his eyes full of tenderness and determination.

After breakfast, Jiang Cimu took the initiative to clear the table and put the dishes into the dishwasher. Sang Shuwan went to the living room, nestled in the soft sofa, and opened a novel she hadn't read in a long time. Sunlight streamed through the window, bathing her in a soft golden glow, like a beautiful painting.

After tidying up the kitchen, Jiang Cimu came to the living room and sat down next to Sang Shuwan. He gently put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer to him. "What do you want to do today? How about going for a walk and getting some sun?" he asked softly, his tone full of affection.

Sang Shuwan pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly. "Okay, let's go to the lake in the town. I heard the lotus flowers there are in bloom." Her eyes sparkled with anticipation, as if she could already see the pink lotus pond.

So, hand in hand, they strolled through the town's streets. Sunlight streamed down their faces, casting long, intertwined shadows that seemed to whisper tales of their sweetness and happiness. Along the way, they encountered many familiar neighbors, who greeted them warmly, their eyes filled with envy.

Arriving at the lakeside in the town, a vibrant green lotus leaf and delicate pink lotus blossoms came into view. The lotus leaves were crowded together, resembling large, round, emerald-green plates. The lotus flowers peeked out from among these plates; some had their petals fully open, revealing tender yellow seed pods; others were still buds, looking so full they seemed about to burst open. Occasionally, a few ducks swam across the lake, creating ripples.

Sang Shuwan strolled excitedly along the lakeside, occasionally stopping to admire the beautiful scenery; sometimes she would crouch down and gently touch the water's surface, feeling its coolness. Jiang Cimu followed behind her, a gentle smile always on his face, his eyes never leaving her. He took out his phone and kept taking pictures of Sang Shuwan, wanting to capture every beautiful moment of hers.

"Mr. Fox, come and see! This lotus flower is so beautiful!" Sang Shuwan suddenly stopped, pointed to a blooming lotus flower, and said excitedly. Jiang Cimu quickly stepped forward, stood beside her, and gently took her hand. "No matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to you," he said affectionately, his eyes full of love.

Sang Shuwan's cheeks flushed slightly, and she gently punched Jiang Cimu's chest. "You're just good at sweet talk." Although she said that, she felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

After strolling along the lake for a while, the two sat down on a bench. Sang Shuwan leaned on Jiang Cimu's shoulder, enjoying this moment of peace and tranquility. "Mr. Fox, do you think we'll always be this happy?" she suddenly asked, a hint of worry in her voice.

Jiang Cimu gently took Sang Shuwan's hand, their fingers intertwined. "Of course we will. We will be happy forever. No matter what difficulties we encounter, I will always be by your side, protecting you and taking care of you." His tone was firm and powerful, as if he were declaring his love for Sang Shuwan to the whole world.

Sang Shuwan looked up at Jiang Cimu, tears welling in her eyes. "Yes, I believe you." She closed her eyes slightly, feeling the warmth of Jiang Cimu's hand, and felt a sense of security in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, the sun gradually set, painting the sky a magnificent red. Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan, hand in hand, slowly left the lakeside and headed home. Along the way, they reminisced about every little detail since they met; those beautiful memories shone like sparkling pearls in their hearts.

Back home, Jiang Cimu went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Sang Shuwan went to the study, turned on her computer, and handled some work-related matters. Although life was mundane and mundane, they felt endless happiness and warmth in these ordinary days.

After dinner, the two sat on the sofa in the living room, watching TV together. Jiang Cimu made Sang Shuwan a cup of her favorite fruit tea, its aroma filling the entire living room. Sang Shuwan nestled in Jiang Cimu's arms and gradually drifted off to sleep. Jiang Cimu looked at her sleeping face, gently covered her with a blanket, and then placed a kiss on her forehead.

In this tranquil night, the world seemed to fall silent, leaving only the sounds of their breathing and heartbeats. Jiang Cimu and Sang Shuwan's love, like the stars in the night sky, was brilliant and eternal. In their ordinary lives, they accompanied and supported each other, writing their own story of happiness together.

Vacation time always flies by, and in the blink of an eye, Sang Shuwan and Jiang Cimu's Alpine trip was quietly coming to an end. Dragging their suitcases, they slowly stepped out of their cozy vacation cottage, each step filled with longing for this wonderful time, yet also brimming with anticipation for the future. The car drove smoothly along the winding mountain road, the scenery on both sides rushing past like a slideshow; the distant snow-capped mountains shimmered with a sacred light under the gentle caress of the sun, seemingly bidding them farewell.

Upon arriving at the airport, the two checked in hand-in-hand, walked down the long boarding corridor, and boarded the plane that would take them back to their familiar city. Sang Shuwan wore a simple white dress, the hem swaying gently with her steps, like a lily blooming in the clouds. Jiang Cimu, on the other hand, wore a casual shirt and jeans, exuding a relaxed yet charming aura.

They found their seats and sat down. Sang Shuwan sat by the window, while Jiang Cimu sat close beside her. The plane taxied slowly, gradually accelerating, and after a slight turbulence, it successfully soared into the sky. As the plane flew higher and higher, the scenery on the ground became smaller and smaller, eventually disappearing into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

As night fell, the sky gradually turned a deep, inky blue, and the stars, like jewels set in a vast brocade, shimmered with a mysterious and enchanting light. Sang Shuwan turned slightly, resting her head gently on Jiang Cimu's shoulder, pointing out the window, and whispered, "Mu, look, that star is so bright." Jiang Cimu looked in the direction she was pointing, a gentle smile playing on his lips, "Yes, just like your eyes. In my heart, you will always be the brightest star."

As he spoke, Jiang Cimu took a small telescope from his pocket and gently handed it to Sang Shuwan: "Remember you said you wanted to see the stars more clearly? This is for you." Sang Shuwan took the telescope with delight, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She pointed the telescope out the window and carefully observed the distant and mysterious celestial bodies. Through the telescope, the previously blurry stars became clearer, their light seemingly within reach, allowing Sang Shuwan to feel the vastness and mystery of the universe.

Jiang Cimu leaned closer, and together with Sang Shuwan, they gazed at the starry sky through the telescope. As they looked, they quietly shared their curiosity and imagination about the universe. "Do you think there might be other life forms like us in the universe?" Sang Shuwan suddenly asked. Jiang Cimu thought for a moment and replied, "I believe there definitely are. The universe is so vast; it's impossible for us to exist alone. Perhaps on some distant planet, there's another couple like us, gazing at the stars and pondering the same questions."

The two were lost in their reverie about the universe, and time seemed to stand still. Some of the passengers around them were resting quietly, while others were talking in hushed tones. But they seemed to be in a world that belonged only to them, surrounded by the vast starry sky, feeling each other's heartbeats and love.

Sang Shuwan put down her binoculars, turned to look at Jiang Cimu, her eyes filled with affection: "Mu, this vacation was so much fun, thank you for spending so much time with me." Jiang Cimu gently took Sang Shuwan's hand, their fingers intertwined, and said tenderly, "Silly girl, as long as you're happy, anything is worth it. We'll go to more places together and see more scenery in the future."

Sang Shuwan nodded slightly, nestled in Jiang Cimu's arms, closed her eyes, and savored this moment of peace and happiness. On this journey home, they not only brought back beautiful memories but also deepened their feelings for each other. As the plane flew smoothly through the night sky, their hearts remained intertwined, looking forward to continuing their sweet story back in the city.

The plane flew smoothly through the inky night sky, its fuselage swaying slightly like a cradle gently rocking. Sang Shuwan slept soundly in Jiang Cimu's warm embrace, her breathing soft, occasionally letting out a soft murmur in her sleep, a faint smile on her lips, seemingly still immersed in the wonderful memories of her vacation.

Suddenly, a gust of air caused the plane to shake a little more, and Sang Shuwan slowly opened her eyes, still sleepy. She subconsciously looked out the window, and in an instant, her previously hazy eyes brightened.

"Mu, Mu, wake up!" Sang Shuwan excitedly patted Jiang Cimu's shoulder, her voice rising slightly with excitement. Her eyes were fixed on the window, unwilling to look away for even a moment.

Jiang Cimu was awakened from his sleep, still a little groggy. He rubbed his eyes and asked sleepily, "Hmm? What's wrong, Wanwan?"

"Look, that light! We're almost home!" Sang Shuwan pointed out the window, almost pressing herself against the porthole, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and joy.

Jiang Cimu looked in the direction she pointed and saw a dazzling light spreading across the darkness on the distant horizon. It was the city lights, densely packed, weaving together into a sea of ​​light. Streetlights, car headlights, and lights from skyscrapers reflected each other, like stars fallen to earth, exuding a warm and familiar aura.

"Really! We're almost home!" Jiang Cimu also snapped out of his daze, his eyes filled with the joy of returning home.

Sang Shuwan turned around and hugged Jiang Cimu tightly. Her cheeks were slightly flushed with excitement, and her voice was choked with barely concealed sobs: "I had a very happy vacation, but the thought of returning to our home soon makes me even happier."

Jiang Cimu gently stroked Sang Shuwan's back, resting his chin lightly on the top of her head, and said tenderly, "Yes, home is wherever you are. No matter how many places we go, home will always be the warmest harbor."

Sang Shuwan nestled in Jiang Cimu's arms, feeling his warmth and love, her heart filled with sweetness. On this long journey home, the city lights were like a beacon of hope, guiding them back.

As the plane drew closer, the city's outline became increasingly clear, and the lights grew even brighter. They watched the familiar scenery outside the window approach, their anticipation growing stronger. At that moment, they embraced tightly, welcoming the warmth of home they were about to experience, letting this happiness spread throughout their journey home.

On a sunny morning, Yi Shuqi arrived at Sang Shuwan's studio with her design work. She was looking forward to meeting Sang Shuwan in person to discuss the details of their collaboration, but Sang Shuwan did not return despite her waiting.

Yi Shuqi sat on the sofa in the reception room, her fingers lightly tapping her knee, her gaze occasionally drifting towards the door. The reception room was simply yet stylishly decorated, with exquisite posters of Sang Shuwan from various periods hanging on the walls, recording the glorious moments of her acting career. The coffee table in front of the sofa was spotless, reflecting soft light. Beside Yi Shuqi lay her carefully selected leather handbag, containing her treasured design tools and some unfinished sketches.

A moment later, Alice walked in. Her steps were brisk, her presence commanding, and apologetic smile graced her face. "I'm so sorry, Xiao Yi," she said, "Shu Wan was called away by the director to discuss the filming details of the new drama. She probably won't be back for a while." Alice wore a finely tailored dark gray suit over a fitted light blue shirt. A small, delicate diamond brooch adorned the collar of the shirt, perfectly showcasing her status and taste. Her hair was meticulously styled in a low ponytail, radiating the confidence and charm of a mature woman.

Yi Shuqi quickly waved her hand, a sincere smile on her face, and said, "It's alright, Alice, I'm not in a hurry. By the way, I happen to have some design questions I'd like to discuss with you." As she spoke, she carefully spread out the design drafts on the coffee table. The drafts were made of high-quality paper, with delicate and smooth lines and harmonious color combinations; each one embodied Yi Shuqi's hard work. She pointed to one of the dresses with her slender finger, her eyes full of anticipation and curiosity. "Look at this one," she said, "I originally wanted to use satin to highlight its smoothness and luxury, but I was worried it wouldn't be structured enough to show the desired silhouette. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Alice leaned forward slightly, examining the blueprint closely with focused and sharp eyes. After a moment's thought, she straightened up, crossed her arms, and said earnestly, "The texture of satin is indeed excellent; its natural luster and soft touch add a lot of sophistication to the dress. But as you said, it might lack a bit in shaping. How about trying a layer of stiff tulle underneath? The support of stiff tulle can make the dress more structured, shaping the silhouette you want, while retaining the luster of the satin. The combination of the two, under the stage lights, would definitely look amazing. Moreover, stiff tulle can also add a sense of layering to the dress, creating different visual effects from different angles."

Yi Shuqi's eyes lit up, and she almost jumped for joy, clapping her hands and saying, "Sister Alice, your idea is fantastic! How come I didn't think of that? Now that you mention it, I can already picture that dress sparkling on stage." Then, she pulled out another design sketch, "And this everyday outfit design, I thought Sang Shuwan's usual style is quite simple and casual, so I used a lot of cotton and linen materials, and paired it with some unique metal accessories to add highlights. Do you think Sang Shuwan will like it?"