"Thank you, Brother Ming." She called him by the name she used when she was a child.
Brother Ming... His heart sank, and a sour feeling arose, yet it was also an emotion he could appreciate. He could be her Brother Ming, and that was enough, wasn't it?
In this world, not everything comes with rewards or results. As long as he can see her finding happiness, it's a form of happiness for him, isn't it?
All these years, what he wanted was nothing more than for her to be happy. But now, it is another man who makes her happy.
"I've seen the information about your 'Empress,' it's very good, it should receive quite a good response from the audience. Do you plan to continue writing scripts after you're married?" He diverted the topic slightly.
"Yes," she responded, "I don't intend to give up scriptwriting, it is a career I plan to pursue for life. It's just that, in the future, I might settle down in Falling City."
