These days, Jas Black would sotis ask Coco Edwards how Jane Sampson was doing every day and whether she was being bullied or wronged on the film crew.
Today, when Coco Edwards replied to Jas Black, she casually ntioned that Jane Sampson’s mother had called her again and seed to have made so demands that Jane Sampson had refused.
Coco Edwards told Jas Black that after Jane Sampson hung up the phone, her mood had been down for a long ti.
Even though she was smiling and talking to people, at that ti, there was really no genuine smile to be found in her gaze.
Later, Jas Black told Coco Edwards to find an opportunity, without letting Jane Sampson know, to use Jane Sampson’s mobile phone to set both her mother’s and her father’s numbers to forward unconditionally to his phone.
From then on, if Mother Sampson or Father Sampson called Jane Sampson, he would answer.
As their daughter, there were so things Jane Sampson couldn’t do or say, but Jas Black had no such reservations.
When Jane Sampson ca out of the bath room, she saw that Coco Edwards was no longer there. With her head slightly lifted, she lay on the sofa looking up, bored, and took several photos of her face with her mobile phone.
She appreciated them for a mont and then opened WhatsAPP, sending the photos straight to Jas Black.
Playing the lute behind a veil, Chief Black, am I pretty? [Picture][Picture] — Mrs. Taylor Black.
Chief Black, who was already preparing to rest in the guard team’s quarters, trembling his eyebrows when he saw the new WhatsAPP ssage notification and opened it to find the pictures sent by Jane Sampson.
Aren’t you truly happy if you don’t act mischievously for even a day?
After so thought, Jas Black typed one sentence as a reply.
As long as you’re happy. — Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black.
Seeing Jas Black’s reply at the hotel, Jane Sampson burst into laughter as she held her phone.
She could feel the helplessness in Jas Black’s tone from his reply.
But Jane Sampson was also sowhat surprised by the response.
She thought that, with Jas Black’s temperant, he would reply to her directly with sothing like:
You’re ugly, stop it, and go to bed early.
Just as Jane Sampson was thinking about how to reply to Jas’ "As long as you’re happy," the next second, he sent her another ssage.
5201314, since you’ve understood, so what’s your answer? — Jane Sampson’s Mr. Black.
Jane Sampson was startled; this had been several days already, and this guy was still concerned with that answer?
It’s very late, I’m really sleepy, I’m going to rest now, good night! — Mrs. Taylor Black.
After sending this ssage, Jane Sampson guiltily put her phone back on the desktop. She didn’t even wait 15 minutes for her facial mask, but imdiately ran to the washroom to wash her face and dove into bed to truly try to fall asleep.
Not waiting for an answer, but receiving a "good night" instead, Jas Black felt the urge to make a video call, but in the final second, he still suppressed the urge.
It’s alright.
For her, Jas Black had plenty of patience.
So people are always restless and in need of discipline.
That night, Jane Sampson slept blissfully.
The next morning when she woke up, Coco Edwards was already knocking on the door, calling her to get up.
Jane Sampson yawned, opened the door for Coco Edwards, then turned to go to the bathroom to leisurely wash up.
"Seeing how you’ve just woken up, I know you’re definitely not aware that Mona Calm has cleared all her tweets and has forbidden anyone from comnting," Coco Edwards, shaking her phone, said. "This is her feeling guilty."
"Unveil the truth and afterwards, I’ll stop following it so that no one is falsely accused," Jane Sampson shrugged her shoulders. "Things that have passed belong to yesterday’s unpleasantness, after one sleep, must be cast behind. This is a rule I set for myself since childhood. Otherwise, people have unpleasant events every day, one day after another; if one doesn’t clear their emotions regularly, sooner or later they will collapse under these issues."
Jane Sampson with a refreshed face popped half her head out of the bathroom and grinned at Coco Edwards with a bared teeth smile, "I can eat fried crispy at now!"
The corners of Coco Edwards’ mouth twitched imperceptibly.
So Mona Calm’s issue wasn’t as important to Jane Sampson as fried crispy at.
Fine then.
Seeing Jane Sampson could let go of the matter just like that, Coco Edwards was also relieved.
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