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     "Huo Ge." Ling Yi ran over and hugged He Ziyan's neck from behind. "Don't say that. I'm so sad."

"Hey, you're hugging me too tightly." He Ziyan laughed. When he turned around and saw Ling Yi crying again, he found it funny and pitiful. "You're such a crybaby. You cry no matter what happens. Don't get your snot on me."

"I'm just sad." Ling Yi pursed her lips. Big drops of tears still fell down. Lu Yuan was the same. After hearing what Ling Yi said, she drank glass after glass. She was angry and sad. "She must think that you're going to be a hit after this movie is released, so she wants to protect you. Last time there was a scandal, and this time it's about family. It's so disgusting."

Fang Juexia understood her feelings. Lu Yuan and Ling Yi had a happy family. Ling Yi had been spoiled since she was young. When she thought about how He Ziyan's life would be compared to hers, she felt a lot of sympathy.

On the contrary, he, Jiang Miao, and Pei Tingsong were particularly silent. They wanted to comfort her, but they couldn't say anything. Fang Juexia couldn't help but glance at Pei Tingsong. He lowered his eyes. His eyelashes cast a long shadow in the light of the private room. It reminded him of the clouds floating in the sky in midsummer and the shadows of the clouds on the ground.

Jiang Miao had been very quiet from the beginning. He had always been calm, but he was also the best at comforting people. Fang Juexia looked at his thin shoulders. After acting, he seemed to have shrunk a little.

Thinking about it, it was strange that there were several children in their group who didn't have a happy family. It seemed like a coincidence, but it was so real.

Fang Juexia couldn't help but think about it. When he was young, his teacher always said that the adjective in front of a family should be "happy." So he had looked forward to it and mistakenly thought that everyone had a happy family.

Now, it seemed that everyone only knew about their own well-being. How many broken families were there around them?

Cheng Qiang couldn't continue with the dinner to celebrate the end of filming. He arranged for someone to send the members back to their dormitory and asked Jiang Miao to let the members comfort He Ziyan. He then rushed back to the company to work overtime.

On the way from the parking lot to the dormitory's elevator, a few people were chatting in front. Fang Juexia and Jiang Miao were walking behind them.

"Miao Ge," Fang Juexia took the initiative to ask, "Did you already know?" In fact, his tone did not sound like a question. He just wanted to confirm his answer. Jiang Miao also smiled. "Yes."

He looked at He Ziyan in front of him and said, "When I first joined the company, the company arranged for us to live together. He asked me why I took care of my sister, so I told him the truth. Our parents died in a plane crash, leaving us to grow up in a relative's house. I had no choice but to take care of her. " He took a deep breath. "Later, he told me what happened to him. We took care of each other, so it didn't seem so bad."

It was similar to what Fang Juexia had guessed.

When he heard Jiang Miao say it himself, Fang Juexia also had an idea. Maybe he should also be honest with them and tell them all the things he had experienced. His nightmarish father and the dark nights he had spent with him for many years.

But when he saw Jiang Miao's heavy expression, he felt that it was not a good time. He didn't want his experience to overshadow other people's concern.

They were similar. Their bodies were covered by a mature shell. When the shell was removed, the child hiding inside could still be a child. He couldn't grow up and couldn't escape. No matter how much time passed, he would always be hiding inside.

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