The filming stopped, and she also saw him, walking towards him.
With a cigarette between his fingers, he exhaled a faint smoke through his firm lips, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Amelia asked me to bring this to you."
He handed a thermos to Isabella.
She hugged the thermos, unscrewed the lid, and a fragrant hot steam emerged from it.
"Old duck soup! It smells so good," Isabella's eyes lit up.
Since the last time she had dinner at the apartment, she had a soft spot for the old duck soup Amelia made. Amelia promised to make it for her again next time, but she didn't expect it to be delivered to the set.
Holding the thermos, she shivered while drinking the hot soup.
"Feeling cold?" he raised an eyebrow, asking.
She stuck her tongue out from being scalded by the hot soup, an
