[Charlie's perspective]
He just looked at me and then turned his back already and says from behind:
M. Wen: "Remember the time I first met you, you were in high spirits. No one in the whole company dared to pick you up. And then I thought, this child will have great achievements in the future.” (He paused for a moment.) Sure enough, he’ll won the film emperor and became the most famous artist under my banner. But regardless of which, we became very good friends.
Charlie, I still miss the old you. Don't give up the treatment, don't give up yourself and when you become OK, you have to return to that high-spirited teenager." *He shook his shoulders and gave a slight sob.*
"I know, I promise you. Mary Wen, I promise you, if I’ll have a chance to survive, I will definitely be the high-spiri
