Outside the studio, Wen Nuan was about to leave with Cai Xiaojing when she spotted Fang Liucheng's car. He had a different car today, a silver BMW, a model Wen Nuan used to love the most. It was incredibly sleek and exuded an air of luxury.
Wen Nuan hadn't expected Fang Liucheng to pick her up. She stood frozen for a long time, not moving. Fang Liucheng got out of the car and walked towards her. Dressed in a light blue shirt and charcoal gray suit, he looked exceptionally upright, sharp, and charming, radiating the appeal of a mature man.
It had been a long time since they last met. When she was injured, Fang Liucheng had called her almost every day. Sometimes when she was busy filming, he would still call at night, showing particular concern for her injury.
Wen Nuan was quite touched.
