After the empress transmigrated, she became the judge of the entertainment industry.

Deng Lingxuan felt very complicated after hearing these conversations.

She hadn't thought much before siding with Ye Wanyin, but if she wasn't her biological daughter... wouldn't that mean Ye Wanyin was still occupying Ye Sanqing's original position?

Isn't it quite normal that Ye Sanqing treated her badly...?

Deng Lingxuan shook her head, trying to shake off these thoughts.

She couldn't understand it. She only knew that Wanwan was doing well, but Ye Sanqing didn't seem to be the same as before. This kind of thinking was too complicated for her, so she decided to go back to sleep.

"Would you like some more?" Ye Sanqing said, noticing the remaining orange juice and a little wine in the bottle.

Sheng Hanyu naturally took her glass and poured her some wine.

“…Thank you, Master Ye.” Yin Xiangming realized what was happening and said.

He never imagined that Cheng Yanye would apologize one day.

"It's nothing, I just remembered and mentioned it." Ye Sanqing waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing to mention. "Next time he comes looking for you, just call me."

"Okay, I've got it." Yin Xiangming wasn't one for formalities; upon hearing this, he simply nodded gratefully to show that he had taken her words to heart.

By this time of night, the surrounding area has long since quieted down.

After Cheng Yanye carried Ye Wanyin away to find the medical team, Deng Lingxuan and Yin Xiangming also went back first, leaving only the three of them in the courtyard.

Ye Sanqing looked up at the sky. There were no clouds in the sky tonight, and the stars hanging in the sky shone very clearly.

Amidst the faint crackling sounds emanating from the fire, Ye Sanqing unconsciously recalled his past life.

This scene had played out many times in her life: people huddled around a fire in the cold battlefield to keep warm, drinking strong liquor and making merry.

There is no drinking and merrymaking on the battlefield when the fighting is not over, but there is singing and dancing when the battle is won.

She certainly never imagined she would have this day:

There was a fire in front of them, but there was no longer a battlefield.

She can do nothing and simply enjoy this tranquility.

Tomorrow there will be no chimeras, no insectoids, no smell of rust and blood, no dark, landless waters, and no smoke-filled land where the sky is obscured.

There will only be...

Ye Sanqing's train of thought was interrupted at this point.

"You need to apologize to Wanwan," Cheng Yanye said to Sheng Hanyu as he approached.

Sheng Hanyu has now stood up and is standing to one side with Cheng Yanye.

He looked at Ye Sanqing as if he was lost in thought, so he stood up and walked to the side the moment Cheng Yanye came over to find him.

“I didn’t do anything wrong, I don’t need to apologize.” Sheng Hanyu practically threw back at Cheng Yanye’s words.

It's a pity that Ye Wanyin fainted just now, so the live broadcast was turned off. Otherwise, he would have made sure that the audience could hear what nonsense Cheng Yanye was spouting.

"...Where did you not do anything wrong? Asking this kind of question is just making Wanwan sad, isn't it?" Cheng Yanye said angrily.

"How do I know she'll be hurt by a question with facts as the answer? It's either yes or no." Sheng Hanyu wasn't polite to him, her tone implying, "Yeah, so what?"

"Anyway, Wanwan fainted, it's all your fault. You come with me now and apologize to her." Cheng Yanye felt heartbroken thinking about how Ye Wanyin bit her lip and silently wept as soon as she woke up. All he could think about was getting the culprit over there as soon as possible.

"I disagree." Ye Sanqing, who was disturbed, was very dissatisfied and came over to interfere.

It was Ye Wanyin's own business to pretend to faint; the fact that she didn't expose her on the spot was already giving her face.

They can't expect Ye Wanyin to give a curtain call when she can't even finish her own performance!

"I know you favor him, but this isn't the time!" Cheng Yanye said urgently. "Do you only feel happy when Wanwan falls ill?"

"What did the doctor say?" Ye Sanqing asked directly. "Does he need to be sent for emergency treatment immediately?"

"No...it's not that serious. I just got angry and upset for a moment." Cheng Yanye was honest about this.

He felt that being so angry that he felt irritated was also very serious!

"That's a real shame. Let's go." Ye Sanqing indicated that if they weren't going to try to save him, it meant he wasn't quite ready to breathe properly yet; they'd have to put in more effort!

Sheng Hanyu immediately followed, and Pei Canxing followed behind them without saying a word.

Cheng Yanye was left standing there, shouting, "Hey!"

Everyone ignored him.

Cheng Yanye was furious, so he had no choice but to go back and continue to comfort Ye Wanyin.

Because Ye Wanyin fainted, she naturally couldn't return to the room she shared with Deng Lingxuan, so they all stayed in the medical team's room.

Only the guests stayed in this small courtyard; the other staff members were scattered and lived in empty rooms in various households.

Ye Wanyin pretended to faint partly to avoid being filmed at night.

Under the cover of night, Ye Wanyin and Cheng Yanye secretly plotted together.

She leaned weakly against Cheng Yanye's chest and said, "Brother Yanye, you said Wuyu is here too? Can you contact her?"

Cheng Yanye: "Don't mention her. Doesn't seeing her now make you even angrier?"

He still believed that Ye Wanyin was angry about what happened between him and Tong Wuyu, so his tone was not very good when he mentioned Tong Wuyu.

Ye Wanyin pondered his thoughts for a moment and said, "I think misunderstandings always need to be cleared up. I don't blame you or her now, but I should tell her... Originally, there wasn't such a rush, but what happened today makes me feel that my sister might not be able to tolerate me anymore... I might not have time to tell her... I can't leave such a regret..."

She gritted her teeth, looking both dangerous and sad, as if she were about to be silenced at any moment.

Cheng Yanye did not receive her hint.

In his heart, although Ye Sanqing could hit and curse, she was still a woman after all.

In other words, he didn't believe Ye Sanqing posed any real danger.

"Okay, don't overthink it," Cheng Yanye coaxed. "I knew the production team was collecting phones before I came, so I brought a spare."

I just didn't take it out to use because it seemed too obvious that I was living in a tent...

Ye Wanyin marveled at his meticulousness in completely insignificant details, and then asked, "Did you bring it?"

"No, I'll get it for you when I get back," Cheng Yanye said, seemingly unconcerned about the problem.

Ye Wanyin: ...Fine, so avoiding the cameras today was all for nothing.

The comments section was filled with discussion about why they hadn't gone back, but Ye Wanyin was at least outwardly a patient, so everyone assumed she had gone to the hospital and didn't pursue the matter further.

Another day passed, and everyone bumped into each other while having breakfast. They all noticed Cheng Yanye's dark circles and Ye Wanyin's red and swollen eyes, which looked like they had been carefully iced, leaving only a few perfectly broken-looking eyes.

"You two really have been working hard..." Ye Sanqing said sarcastically when he saw them like this.

Although she knew Ye Wanyin wouldn't do anything so easily, so what?

She wanted to learn Ye Wanyin's sarcastic and unpredictable manner, and give her a taste of her own medicine!

"I really didn't know. I asked one question, and both of us ended up in the hospital. I'm so sorry!" Sheng Hanyu's apology was tinged with a hint of mockery.

He never expected that Cheng Yanye would just go and spend the night with Ye Wanyin without any regard for the consequences.

They were the two who were least concerned about appearances, yet they kept implying that others had improper relationships... It's truly a case of the magistrate setting fires while the common people light lamps.

“Teacher Sheng…” Ye Wanyin was still a little concerned about her image in front of other men. Just as she was about to explain, Sheng Hanyu, who had now learned to ignore her, walked away.

This is really bad.

Ye Wanyin gritted her teeth and decided to find an opportunity to contact Tong Wuyu tonight.

Hopefully she brought her medicine...

Two peaceful days passed, and apart from the cat occasionally coming to beg for food, nothing particularly unusual happened.

Old Zhou, who raises sheep, also brought over some goat milk, saying that they couldn't use that much, so everyone happily accepted it.

It suddenly snowed this weekend.

The plan was to have outdoor games and arrange rooms that day, and then visiting relatives would arrive in the evening. But because of the snow, the games were delayed, and the flights were also delayed.

This snow was rather unusual; it wasn't the fresh snow that usually falls at the beginning of winter, but rather a heavy, fluttering snowfall.

Cheng Yanye's tent collapsed under the weight of the weight.

When Ye Sanqing came out in the morning, he shivered from the cold wind. Then he saw Cheng Yanye cursing and crawling out of the tent. He was immediately in a good mood. He was completely able to withstand the cold winter!

Sheng Hanyu also came out from the side door at this moment. Seeing that Ye Sanqing was in a good mood, she joked, "Is happiness built on the suffering of others?"

Ye Sanqing nodded. "That's right. But with all this snow today, we can't go running."

Sheng Hanyu noticed that she seemed to have no concept of temperature. Even in the snow, she was only wearing a tracksuit. Although the clothes were the thicker type for autumn and winter, they were still a bit thin.

"Then let's exercise in the room. What should we eat today?" Sheng Hanyu reminded her. "How about we ask the production team if they have any warm clothes we can exchange for?"

He felt that the production team was unprepared, but they should have had some contingency plans for unexpected situations like snowfall.

"Sigh, the weather forecast didn't say it would snow. I checked the previous years, and it doesn't snow this time of year. Otherwise, I would definitely have brought warm clothes." Ye Sanqing looked up at the sky. "I know! There must be some injustice!"

Sheng Hanyu, not knowing where she had learned these things or if she hadn't memorized them all, laughed and said, "That's only for cases of injustice when it snows in June, it's almost December now..."

"Achoo!" Pei Canxing also popped out, letting out a huge sneeze as soon as he came into contact with the cold air outside. He turned around and saw them, looking quite surprised. "Master Ye, aren't you cold!"

“No, we can’t do this,” Pei Canxing crawled back inside, and after a while came out with a thick coat in his hand. “Master Ye, you should wear this first, otherwise I won’t be able to explain to your brother if you get sick later.”

Sheng Hanyu stared at his clothes: "..."

Although he brought quite a lot of things, isn't this a bit ambiguous? And why did my cousin take his clothes instead of his own?

"Thank you." Ye Sanqing took the clothes without a care, shook them out, and put them on.

Seeing that she didn't seem to care, Sheng Hanyu realized she was overthinking things. That's right, it wasn't underwear, so there was no need to be so concerned.

She is quite tall, so this men's coat, which was originally quite large, fit her fairly well.

Wearing them definitely makes me much warmer!

Ye Sanqing was very happy, and he ran to the courtyard to laugh at Cheng Yanye.

Ye Wanyin was pretending to help from the side, but she didn't actually do anything; she was just there to cheer her on.

Upon seeing Ye Sanqing's clothes, she exclaimed in surprise, "Sister, whose clothes are you wearing?!"