Chapter 1590: Immortal Sister, Stop Messing Around

Zhi’er smiled noncommittally.

“Even immortals need to be down to earth. I’ve been trying really hard to adapt to the life here.”

Tang Qian stood up, “I’ve made the bed for you. If you want to take a shower, you can use the bathroom, it’s over there.”

Zhi’er thanked her and went into the bathroom.

At night, they turned off the lights and quickly fell asleep.

Seven o’clock in the morning.

Tang Qian got up to go to the bathroom. Stretching lazily as she passed Zhi’er’s room, she suddenly stopped.

What does an immortal look like when sleeping?

Thinking about this, her hand had already gripped the door handle, and she quietly pushed the door open.

The room was dim; outside the window, the sky showed a pale light blue.

Zhi’er was wrapped in the quilt, her black hair spread across the entire pillow.

She wore the nightgown Tang Qian had cleaned, looking too beautiful to be mortal.

Tang Qian silently retreated, closing the door.

The appearance of Zhi’er still made her feel that things were too strange to be real.

She walked to the living room and dialed Cheng Xiao’s number. Over there, Cheng Xiao seemed to still be half-asleep, his voice full of drowsiness, “Who is it?”

“Who else could it be, it’s Sister Qian!” Tang Qian lowered her voice, occasionally glancing behind her, “Cheng Xiao, come to my neighborhood today and help me adjust the surveillance records from eleven last night to one in the morning.”

Cheng Xiao scratched his messy hair, squinting in confusion, “Oh… but why look at that?”

Tang Qian pursed her lips, standing in front of the glass, the gradually brightening sky reflecting off the glass, revealing her somewhat haggard face.

“I need to find out what landed on my car last night.”

*

The day brightened, the bright white sun slowly rose into the sky, its light dispersing a night’s autumn rain, the sky washed clean and clear as a sapphire.

After Zhi’er woke up, she found Tang Qian already sitting in the living room having breakfast.

“You’re awake, come have breakfast.” Tang Qian pushed over a sandwich and a cup of milk.

Zhi’er yawned, glancing at Tang Qian, then furrowed her brows deeply.

Today, the scent of blood on her was more intense, her forehead looked too dark, and she seemed exhausted.

Tang Qian, this is the end.

Zhi’er had no appetite, “You eat; I’m going to freshen up first so I can go out with you later.”

Tang Qian didn’t expect her to be serious.

So she said, “You’re not joking? I’m going to be filming all day.”

Zhi’er smiled slightly, “It’s okay, I’m not afraid of getting tired.”

In the end, Tang Qian had no choice but to agree.

She also gave a red dress and knit jacket for Zhi’er to wear.

Since it rained last night, it’s cold today. Moreover, Tang Qian had to go into the mountains to shoot, so Zhi’er’s business attire was no longer suitable.

The nanny car took Tang Qian and Zhi’er to the film crew, and along the way, the driver kept looking at Zhi’er through the rearview mirror.

Zhi’er’s waist-length hair was black and shiny, her complexion white as porcelain.

She focused on looking out the car window, as towering skyscrapers rose one after another within her sight, office buildings stood shoulder to shoulder.

After an unknown length of time, the car drove further into wilder terrain, the surrounding scenery gradually transitioned from high buildings to the rugged lines of mountains appearing vast before their eyes.

“Pull the car over to the side.” Zhi’er suddenly said.

Tang Qian was touching up her makeup, and upon hearing that, she coaxed like talking to a child, “Stop messing around. I’m rushing to film, not a big star. If you’re late, they’ll say you’re putting on airs, and you’ll suffer in the crew.”

“Stop the car!” Zhi’er said sternly.