His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

When the train arrived at the capital, Qian Xun brought Shi Guang with her through the VIP passageway where the carpark awaited at the end.

The moment they came forth, a chauffeur pulled the door open for them. Just like that, they left in silence without any commotion from fans or crowds.

They arrived at a famous 5-star hotel in the capital—Dynasty—where the staff attended to them immediately. Qian Xun gave Shi Guang the card to her agent's room and waved goodbye to her as she left with her assistant, leaving a bewildered Shi Guang.

As for Lin Yi'er, who had walked by the normal passageway to be flooded with the passionate welcomes of her fans, she was staying at this hotel too.

When she caught sight of Qian Xun's assistant handing Shi Guang the room's card, Lin Yi'er's assistant spat out and whispered to Lin Yi'er, "Sister Yi, to think that Qian Xun would give her agent's room to that woman! What motives do you think she has? Is she trying to make use of this passer-by to make some negative news about you to smear on the internet?"

Lin Yi'er scoffed coldly, "Take a photo of Qian Xun and that woman. If any leaks of me appear on the internet, be it whether or not it was done by them, push everything onto them."

Lin Yi'er's assistant gave a trademark evil smirk just like that of Malificent's. "Sure thing, Sister Yi!"

Lin Yi'er and her assistant were not the only ones who could not comprehend why Qian Xun would treat a stranger girl that well, thinking that she must have something up her sleeves.

Qian Xun's assistant—Little Wen—was equally perplexed.

Upon returning to their room, Little Wen's face was filled with bewilderment as she asked Qian Xun, "Sister Xun, are you really giving Sister Yang's room to that girl? At the start, I thought that you were merely offering it out of courtesy sake. But when you handed her the card, I was totally shocked!"

Qian Xun looked at her puzzled and stumped assistant and raised her brow in amusement.

Little Wen was not the only person who could not understand why she did it, even Qian Xun herself did not know either!

For some reason, the more she looked at this Littly girl, the more familiar she seemed.

Not only did she feel like she had met this person before somewhere, she even found her to be particularly close. Her surname was Mo—Mo Littly.

Qian Xun tried combing through her memories for everyone she knew with the surname Mo, but she just could not recall anyone named Mo Littly.

No one seemed to resemble her either.

Perhaps, this was just affinity at first glance?

However, fate was not something that one should just cast aside casually.

She chuckled out, "Isn't she just a student? If she had to come look for her sister at a time like this, it must be because of something difficult. By the looks of it, she seems to be from a rather normal family background. In any case, since Yang Yang isn't coming and the room is free, we might as well let her have it."

"But, I still think that you're way too nice to her, Sister Xun…" Little Wen mumbled out in a somewhat envious tone.

"The vibes she gives off are extremely comfortable, and she looks rather decent as well, sweet and pretty. Not only that, she isn't a busybody, and is rather sharp as well. She seems really reliable."

Someone like this would be really nice to have as a friend—that was the observation that Qian Xun had made along the journey.

Little Wen raised her brow and frowned. "Sister Xun, you cant be thinking of changing an assistant, right?!"

Qian Xun did not know why that thought would come across Little Wen's mind, but she sniggered out nevertheless, teasing, "Can't be sure about that."

Little Wen's back stiffened immediately, feeling at a loss all of a sudden.

"Look at how scared you are! I was just kidding! Alright, the time's getting late, I need to rest now," Qian Xun chuckled out and waved her hands off.

Little Wen bit down on her lips. "But, Mr. Zhou is still waiting to discuss with you about tomorrow's commercial."

"Oh, nearly forgot about that! Let me touch up on my makeup."

Qian Xun rubbed her temples and went into the bathroom.