"Go find a place to sleep," Wen Xiaocai said to Qi Zhan for a long time. His voice was a little astringent. "You're tired after tossing for so long. I'll trouble you today..."

"I don't mind the trouble," Qi Zhan sat in a chair not far away and seriously took the food out of the takeout box. "I'll be here with you and won't go anywhere."

No longer pretending not to care, and no longer saying anything wrong to his heart, Qi Zhan now looks gentle and patient. Wen Xiao was almost bewitched by him.

"Then go to bed over there and don't endure it," Wen Xiao said calmly. "You should go back to the crew tomorrow and have a good rest."

"I said, I won't go anywhere," Qi Zhan took a small plate of finger sized cake to Wen Xiao's hand. "Have something to eat. You haven't eaten since you got on the plane. You don't eat if you want to eat. At least eat some cakes first, or you won't be able to endure."

Wen Xiao looked at him with a complicated face and didn't pick up the plate.

Qi Zhan seemed to sigh helplessly, took a cake and put it to Wen Xiao's mouth, half coaxing and half caring about the tunnel, "if you don't eat, aunt will be very angry when she wakes up. She just finished the operation, and her mood can't fluctuate too much, huh?"

Wen Xiao hesitated and opened his mouth to eat the cake.

"Good," Qi Zhan patted Wen Xiao's head with satisfaction. "Don't worry, I've said hello to the crew. First shoot the plot without us. When the aunt's side stabilizes, we'll go back and make up the shot. It's just our play at that time, which may be harder."

"Really? You can wait until your mother gets better before you go back?" Wen Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and the man's gentle outline was reflected in his crystal clear pupils.

"Yes, you can," Qi Zhan smiled warmly. "Have you forgotten? I invested one-third of the play."

Wen Xiao was stunned, nodded and ate the cakes and juice on the plate.

Wen's mother woke up earlier than expected. When she saw Wen Xiao waiting by her side, her eyes also shed tears.

"It's all my fault. I fell accidentally... You're so busy at work and toss around for me..." mother Wen stroked Wen Xiao's face. "Your face is so bad. Didn't you eat well?"

"It's all right, mom. I ate something. Do you feel hard now?"

"I have nothing to do, but my legs are a little numb. It's OK," Wen's mother painfully rubbed Wen Xiao's hair. "Do you still have work to do? Mom knows you're shooting a new play now. Mom, it's good. If you're busy, go back first? Ah?"

"Mom, I won't go. I'll go when you're good," Wen Xiao said with a smile. "Something happened to our crew. We couldn't shoot for a while and a half. When we went back, we stayed in the hotel every day. The crew said it would take more than half a month to start shooting. Don't worry."

"Really?" mother Wen said with a little imperceptible joy, "that's good, that's good..."

Qi Zhan stood quietly, watching the interaction between mother and daughter, his heart was very soft.

He wants to see such Wen Xiao all the time, soft, real and without edges and corners.

He thought that Wen Xiao could always relax like this. He didn't have to face all the unknown and difficulties alone and spend every day tired.

She should stand at the top of the world, laugh if she wants, cry if she wants, and be happy if she wants to be happy.

He is willing to give her such a world, and he must give her such a world.