When Gu Rushan came out of the elevator, Cai Yan was walking over with a trash bag in her hand.

Looking at Cai Yan, she was wearing a casual T-shirt with a cartoon panda on her chest, short jeans, and pink slippers. Her hair was draped over her shoulders and she permeated sex appeal in her actions. All along, Gu Rushan had been confident about her appearance, but for some reason, she felt lacking when facing Cai Yan.

She knew the difference between her and Cai Yan — confidence.

The life of a person determined their psychological state. Cai Yan lived an abundant life with a sense of security. It was something that she didn’t possess since she had been drifting in Beijing for so many years by herself.

“Rushan, you’re back?” Cai Yan’s eyes lit up as she took the initiative to greet.

“Yeah, the filming was held in the wilderness this time, and it’s extremely tough. But at the same time, I was free after since I don't have any more scenes to film. I just have to wait for the editing and if needed, reshoot some of the scenes.” Gu Rushan had a good impression...