Xiang-Nuan felt a burning gaze on her and looked up in confusion, only to meet his dark eyes. But that darkness vanished in an instant, replaced by a pure and kind look, making her wonder if she had imagined it.

Shen Yanshi sat down beside her. "Memorizing lines?"

"Yeah." She responded perfunctorily and lowered her head to look at the script again.

Shen Yanshi leaned over to look at her script. "Let me help you rehearse. It's boring to do it alone."