"Young Master."
Xia Wanyuan had her head lowered when she heard the servants at the door.
Xia Wanyuan hurriedly put her hands behind her back and smiled at Jun Shiling, who had just entered. "You're back?"
Jun Shiling loosened his tie and did not answer Xia Wanyuan. Instead, he went straight upstairs. Not long after, he came down with a box.
"Show me your hand."
Xia Wanyuan hesitantly extended her hand.
There was a glaring red mark on her palm, and there were some minor abrasions on her fingers.
Originally, with the help of the wires, Wan Yuan could have easily finished filming that scene.
However, when Peng Bei controlled the wires, it made Xia Wanyuan very uncomfortable. In order to grasp the balance, she could only pull the rope tightly.
