At this moment, Qiao Nian, who was the makeup artist, also received Gu Zhou's message. Her eyes flickered as she turned to look at Lina, who was sitting in the middle.
The light had gone out of Lina's eyes, as if her soul had been sucked out of her like a puppet on a string.
Qiao Nian walked up to Lina and squatted down. Her gaze fell on Lina's face and she called out softly, "Lina."
"Huh?" Lina looked up at Qiao Nian, her expression blank.
"It's about to begin. Now, it's your turn to show up." Qiao Nian held Lina's hand tightly and reminded her, "You have to perk up now. Things have already come to this point. There's no room for retreat."
When Lina heard Qiao Nian's words, her eyes gradually lit up.
She wasn't really married to Wright. She was just engaged to him. Today's engagement was just to give her father a chance to investigate Mark.
She couldn't fumble the ball at the critical moment. She had to work hard to do everything well.
