That night, Mo Ting woke up inside the resting lounge of Hai Rui and found Tangning sitting at the foot of the bed looking at him with a smile, "You're finally awake."
"I didn't..."
"I told Lu Che to carry you onto the bed. Even with all that movement, you didn't wake up," Tangning gave a bitter smile and shook the script in her hand. "For the sake of this, you didn't sleep all night."
"It's not as bad as you think. Have you read through it yet? How was it?" Mo Ting quickly changed the subject. "You said you wanted to incorporate Senior Long's skills and change the plot to focus on a student and teacher..."
"This script isn't as important as you. Don't stress yourself like this again because of me," Tangning said as she stared into Mo Ting's eyes. "If you get too tired and burn out because of this, what am I supposed to do?"
"I won't," Mo Ting guaranteed as he pulled Tangning into his arms. "I won't do this ever again!"
