On the way back, Ye Xian had already figured out where to place Zhou Lu. The entertainment industry was too murky—keeping her by someone she didn't fully trust was risky, and she couldn't bear the thought of encountering another Cheng Jingshu 2.0.
It would be Jiang Xin.
Jiang Xin was kind and gentle, Zhou Lu wouldn't be mistreated by her side.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Lu burst into tears out of nowhere.
Ye Xian: "???"
"Brother Ye, don't you want Xiao Lu anymore? Is there something wrong with what Xiao Lu did? Can't Xiao Lu change? Don't abandon Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu won't go anywhere except by your side!"
Zhou Lu cried louder, although her time with Ye Xian had been brief, she had already grown deeply fond of him. Ye Xian was upright, intelligent, and particularly caring. Besides her grandmother, she had never met someone who treated her so well. If even he didn't want her, she didn't know what she would do.
