Mu Anhan sent a ssage to Chen Yu: [Don’t make it public yet that Sixth Brother and Shi Shi have co to the disaster area.]
Chen Yu: [Alright. Are you all okay? How’s the rescue going?]
Mu Anhan: [It’s been sleet all the ti, adding a lot of burden to the rescue team, and Shi Shi got a little injured.]
Chen Yu: [You need to stay safe, Mrs. Gu. Is it because of Su Xiaorou’s online disaster relief that you’re saying not to make Shao Jue and Shi Shi’s presence in the disaster area public?]
Mu Anhan: [Yes!]
Chen Yu: [Got it!]
Mu Anhan also hopes that Sixth Brother and Zhang Shishi’s good intentions won’t be taken advantage of as a publicity stunt amid the chaos.
There are people taking advantage of the situation, but those genuinely involved in disaster relief shouldn’t be disheartened.
There are also many unnad mbers of the rescue teams who are the backbone of this city.
Mu Anhan chatted with Xue Xiangtong, and Xue Xiangtong told them all to stay safe, as she was also quite busy in the Imperial City.
After chatting with Mu Anhan, Xue Xiangtong learned that Third Brother and Zhang Shishi’s phones were broken and they hadn’t bought new ones, so she sent a ssage to Mu Shaojie.
[Sixth Brother, you’re on the front lines for disaster relief; stay safe.]
Mu Shaojie is quite lazy when it cos to filming, but when it cos to real work, he’s full of energy. He’s not afraid of hardship or exhaustion, working busily alongside the rescue team, and doesn’t have ti to check ssages from Xue Xiangtong.
It wasn’t until after the search and rescue work in the village was completely finished, that he returned to the temporary resting place and replied to Xue Xiangtong’s ssage.
[Why aren’t you coming?]
Xue Xiangtong laughed, [The captain won’t allow it! Sixth Brother, it’s so late, aren’t you tired from not resting yet?]
Mu Shaojie took a selfie and sent it over.
Xue Xiangtong saw him under the dim light, wearing an army green raincoat, his hair wet with rain sticking to his full forehead, and rainwater running down his cheeks onto his well-defined face.
[Sixth Brother looks so handso!]
Mu Shaojie laughed: [Your sense of aesthetics is really strange! With how I look like this, even fans wouldn’t recognize , and you call it handso?]
Xue Xiangtong knew how to flatter: [Sixth Brother is always so handso!]
Mu Shaojie: [Alright, not talking to you anymore, I need to find so hot water to take a bath.]
Xue Xiangtong: [Goodnight, Sixth Brother!]
She saved the photo of Mu Shaojie on her phone. She thought this unpretentious Sixth Brother looked very handso; it was a beauty naturally expressed.
And it had a manly charm!
Mu Shaojie put down his phone and went to ask the locals for hot water to take a quick hot shower.
The rural bathrooms weren’t as luxurious as in the city, relatively simpler.
A small space made of cent and brick, with no door, just a cloth curtain as cover.
Mu Shaojie didn’t care much, he took a hot shower and just wanted to lie down and sleep.
Mu Anhan ca over to find him: "Sixth Brother, did you get injured anywhere?"
"Here." Mu Shaojie pointed to his chest.
Mu Anhan burst out laughing, still making light of the matter, "A wound to the heart, I can’t heal that! How about it? You and Third Brother have a duel face-to-face? Whoever wins, gets Shi Shi?"
"I want to fight, but look at Third Brother’s sorry state, isn’t it just bullying him?" Mu Shaojie was a bit dissatisfied.
Mu Anhan saw that he had taken a bath, so she teased him, "Aren’t you afraid soone might see? What if they secretly take photos of the future Best Actor’s body?"
"Who dares to take photos? If I catch them, I’ll toss them directly into the fire pit!" Mu Shaojie was also amused by her, "But, Xiao Han, if you want to bathe..."
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