Li Jiaqi's mood has been pretty bad lately, He Yingdong took her to the set, and she didn't even say goodbye when she got out of the car.
She just grabbed her little bag and walked straight into the lounge.
He Yingdong watched from outside for a long time before leaving.
Li Jiaqi sat in the lounge, staring blankly into space.
Hua Shiyu knocked and came in, "Hey, why are you so down today?"
She could tell; Li Jiaqi was completely different from before, like she had lost her soul...
"Shiyu, what do you think is the meaning of life?"
"Well..."
Hua Shiyu chuckled softly, sat down on the couch chair next to Li Jiaqi, took a pack of cigarettes from her bag, lit one for herself, and tossed one in front of Li Jiaqi.
