Dong Xin Yan felt a slight tremor in her heart. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond. After a few seconds of silence, she expressed her deep apology once more before turning to walk toward the dressing room.
On the way to the dressing room, Wenwen told her that Tang Qian hadn't left yet and was still inside. Dong Xin Yan's heart rippled.
Luckily, today she would still get to see Tang Qian and act with her.
Standing at the dressing room door, Dong Xin Yan instinctively tidied her hair, smoothed her skirt, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open.
Tang Qian sat on the sofa with poised manners, legs elegantly crossed, her dark eyes slightly lowered as she looked at the script in her hands.
A beauty like her, sitting quietly there, resembled a beautiful painting!
Dong Xin Yan's dark eyes slightly narrowed, her gaze fixed on Tang Qian. From her, she almost felt she could see the shadow of that person...
