We had been home for only two days when, due to pressure from various sides, Fu Junyan and I once again boarded a flight to Xinjiang. This time, however, we brought Gu Xiao’an with us, and our journey was much heavier than the last. Although it was an evening flight, Fu Junyan had given An’an…

After the press conference, public opinion gradually changed. Fu Junyan even made it to the social news section. Because of Young Master Junyan’s speech, there were hardly any more people targeting us. More people began to reflect on their own moral values, and a wave of introspection appeared in society. A certain daily newspaper ran…

An’an played with Xiao Qi at his cousin’s house for a whole day, and was sent back the next evening. The little one knocked on the hospital room door himself. From this side of the door, I asked, “Who is it?” An’an urgently called from the other side, “Sister, brother-in-law, open the door quickly! An’an…

“Xiao’ai, since you said Fu Junyan is now in the hospital and still needs surgery. That means you, Fu Junyan, and the assistant director of the crew were all trapped in the desert, but why did only you and Fu Junyan make it out? And as the woman with the weakest physical strength, why are…

After everything that happened, the media and fans were closely watching us. Although I had been very careful, barely leaving Fu Junyan’s side in the hospital room, and my cousin had sent people to smooth things over with major newspapers and media outlets. But reporters still leaked photos of me and Daddy supporting each other…

When the hospital room was abruptly opened, I remembered Xiao Yichen’s words and instinctively used half my body to cover Fu Junyan’s upper body. But when I turned around and saw it was Daddy and my cousin coming in, my tense nerves relaxed, leaving only helplessness and sadness in my heart. I moved away, collapsing…

In that instant, my mind went blank. With strength from an unknown source, I almost frantically dragged Fu Junyan, stumbling towards the village. A fear worse than death enveloped me. For some reason, after a moment of blankness, my mind kept replaying the scene of our first meeting. He reached out his hand to me,…

We had no phones, no watches, no time-keeping tools. Just the two of us, walking desolately through the endless desert. At night it was too cold, with temperatures dropping below zero, and as we walked we couldn’t help but shiver. But daybreak didn’t bring joy either, because the temperature would change drastically to extreme heat,…

The assistant director heard Fu Junyan tapping the car window with his shoe heel. His hand, which had been bent searching for keys under the seat, paused. His whole body shook more violently. He only turned his head to look at Fu Junyan in surprise, then suddenly started shouting like a madman: “It’s useless! It’s…

Later, I learned why the assistant director only sang that one line in Uyghur: “Wear fur in the morning, silk at noon, sit around the stove eating watermelon.” After that, no one in our crew ever laughed at him again. That day, Fu Junyan treated the whole crew to a meal. The assistant director had…