Xia Cha slept.
When she woke up, it was almost noon.
Her vision was still a little dazed. When it became clear, she looked around.
Huo Heng was no longer there.
There was an exquisite box on the bedside table and a note was pressed under the box.
"I brought you your favorite pineapple tart. I'll meet you when you return to Harbor City."
After Xia Cha went to the bathroom to wash up, she took a few sips of water and picked up a piece of pineapple tart.
Her lips curled up unconsciously.
There was sweetness in her heart.
Not long after, the assistant came to call Xia Cha.
Xia Cha kept the tart and note that Huo Heng had left behind and tidied the room before leaving.
When they arrived at the filming location, the makeup artist noticed that there was something strange on Xia Cha's neck.
Even Xia Cha did not notice it herself, but the makeup artist could tell at one glance what it was.
