Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Huo Yunshen gazed at her affectionately and thought, You must be an angel from heaven, sent by God to rescue me.
Xu Xiyan had never thought of venturing into the music industry; they already had Huo Yunshen. Her goals and aspirations were not about singing.
As they ended the recording, they left the recording room and went back to the ground floor.
It was almost dusk and the sunset dyed the lake red, making the scenery of Yao Lake exceptionally picturesque.
Before they left the Qingyun Residence, Xu Xiyan helped Huo Yunshen to move all the little plants back indoors.
When they were almost done, and left with only 2 pots, Xu Xiyan hurried her pace to complete the task.
There was some algae on the path of pebbles, and Xu Xiyan accidentally slipped on it. She could not stand still and fell on her back, yelling out with shock.