His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Yet another reshoot… When Lin Yi'er looked at Rong Mo, she was stunned.

Rong Mo was still smiling warmly as usual. Yet, for some reason—or perhaps because Rong Mo was standing under the shadow of the lights—she felt a trace of coldness in his eyes.

When Rong Mo walked out from the shadows, his eyes were sparkling bright and bedazzling like stars once more, crisp and pure.

It was just like Mo Feifei back then.

Envy coiled around her heart just like a venomous snake. Enduring through it all, Lin Yi'er smiled and sprinted off with Rong Mo holding her hand gently from behind.

At this moment, she needed to turn around and give Rong Mo a deeply emotional smile before continuing to run, circling around the imaginary tree before jumping off the cliff.

Lin Yi'er laughed out bitterly before stepping on the box that was roughly around a person's height and jumping off. Just as before, she jumped off. But, as though there was something beneath, she sprained her ankle heavily.

"AHHHH!" Lin Yi'er shrieked out as she lay sprawled.

"What? What happened?" The director stood up from his chair immediately.

Lin Yi'er's assistant rushed up too. "Sister Yi! What happened?"

Even though the workers were curious about what happened to Lin Yi'er, few people gathered ahead. But, even those who gathered were not truly concerned about her.

After all, most of the people here liked Rong Mo, and they were all shrewd people.All of them could tell that she was making things difficult for him earlier on, and they were already filled with displeasure toward her.

Hence, none of them felt the slightest bit of sympathy for her leg injury.

It was quite a severe sprain as Lin Yi'er's face went entirely pale, breaking out in cold sweat all over. She was sent to the hospital directly.

After taking medicine, Rong Mo rested in his resting room for a while. After she felt better, she left the film studio.

However, she did not head home. Instead, she went to the hospital.

When her assistant heard that she was going to visit Lin Yi'er, she remarked in displeasure immediately, "Mr. Rong, what are you visiting her for? It's none of your business why she got injured. And I think she asked for it too, asking for NGs on purpose and repeating the shoots… fufu."

Rong Mo's face was apologetic as she said, "After all, she got injured while filming with me. On both emotional and logical basis, I should visit her."

In the hospital, the high-class ward that Lin Yi'er was in had a broken vase. Lin Yi'er's face was frosty cold as she scolded her assistant harshly, "Why would I fall down out of no reason! Did someone try to set me up?"

Her assistant replied warily, "You guys were filming at that time, it'd be difficult for someone to set anything up right then. That box… perhaps it was shifted after you jumped from it too many times. There was a socket near the box that may have been moved to the center after all the small shifts, causing…"

It was a pure accident, and yet the assistant was really nervous, afraid that Lin Yi'er might vent all her frustrations onto her if she could not find anyone else to blame.

Lin Yi'er cussed out loudly without targeting anyone directly before glaring at her assistant. "Why are you not cleaning the ward up yet?"

"Y-Yes!" Her assistant rushed off.

Looking at her, Lin Yi'er rolled her eyes. She must have been too careless and miscalculated things this time around. It was all because Mo Feifei was her mental scar and Rong Mo resembled Mo Feifei too closely!

But naturally, there was pressure from Su Ya's side as well.

After her assistant cleaned up the shards in the room, she headed out to wait for the manager to warn that Lin Yi'er was still caught in her huff.