As always, Chu Yilan wasn't afraid of going public. It was just that, at the wrong time, Hengtai's background could become a mountain weighing down on Shen Lian's shoulders. But Master Chu had observed him carefully and realized Shen Lian wasn't afraid in the slightest. He was determined to claim a grand slam of best actor awards.
So they could let everyone get used to it gradually.
Assistant Sun looked as polished and professional as ever in his suit.
Someone half-joked, "Hehe, as expected of someone working for Big Bro. Might I ask your age, and whether you're married?"
Sun Binghe looked at the speaker, who seemed quite young, and asked casually, "What was your college entrance exam score?"
"..."
As the Nanny Van neared its destination, Jiang You woke Shen Lian from his nap.
Shen Lian rubbed between his brows and sat up. "Okay," he said hoarsely.
He had dreamed of Chu Yilan watering flowers in a room. The sunlight outlined his figure with such tenderness that Shen Lian couldn't help calling out to him. Chu Yilan turned to look, his features hazy against the light, but the upward curve of his lips was perfectly clear.
What do I do? The emotions from the dream hadn't faded yet, and right now, Shen Lian wanted to see him so badly he could barely contain himself.
The fan meet would take at least an hour, the drive from the scenic area back downtown would take forty minutes, and getting to Hengtai would take another half hour. Allowing for traffic, Shen Lian did a rough calculation. No matter how he looked at it, he wouldn't see him for another three or four hours.
Wouldn't the wait burn a hole right through my heart?
But there was nothing he could do except bear