TSFLIP Chapter 335

Later, Qiu Liang brought news from the hospital: the Taoist priest had suffered a heart attack. Thankfully, after emergency treatment, his life was saved.

However, the incident left the film crew on edge. The priest’s ominous words before collapsing made everyone nervous. Whenever they saw Feng Guang, they instinctively avoided her.

Feng Guang had practically become synonymous with bad luck.

Liu Han was furious. She scolded everyone harshly, and though no one dared to argue, it didn’t change much. People still kept their distance from Feng Guang, driven by a natural fear of trouble. This made Yu Shu’s willingness to talk to her stand out all the more.

In the corridor, Yu Shu let out a melancholy sigh. “People are such sheep, blindly following the crowd. This is why I’ve lost faith in humanity.”

“…You’re still human yourself,” Feng Guang reminded him flatly. An Yi wasn’t with her at the moment—he seemed to have something to take care of. She hadn’t asked about it; even couples needed personal space.

Yu Shu chuckled, his smile free of its usual gloom, carrying instead a carefree, almost transcendent air. “I’m not like those ordinary mortals. I’m enlightened. Maybe ghosts do exist, but they were once human too. As long as you understand that, there’s nothing to fear. I believe every world has its laws. Just as we can’t perceive ghosts freely, they can’t influence our world as they please. If they could, the world would already be in chaos.”

Feng Guang was surprised. She hadn’t expected such profound reasoning from the man she often labeled as “crazy.” Skeptical, she asked, “What script did you get that monologue from?”

“Ah, shallow people…” Yu Shu reverted to his melancholic demeanor, sighing dramatically. “The clearest thinkers are often seen as outcasts. Xia Feng Guang, which kind are you?”

“The kind that can’t stand you,” Feng Guang replied, her lips twitching as she restrained the urge to lash out. How dare he imply she was shallow!

“Many women adore me, yet you say you can’t stand me. Hmm, that’s a good way to grab my attention,” Yu Shu said, grinning slyly.

Feng Guang gave him a disdainful glance. “I already have a boyfriend. I’m not interested in you.”

“A boyfriend?” Yu Shu thought for a moment. “Is it that man in black who stands outside your hotel room every night?”

“…What did you just say?”

“Sometimes I go out at night to admire the moon, and I’ve noticed a man standing outside your door. The strange thing is, he just stands there, completely still, like a corpse.”

Feng Guang’s body stiffened. She didn’t respond—or perhaps she forgot she even could.

Yu Shu continued, “Don’t take my description the wrong way; I’m just being honest. But I must admit, I didn’t expect the ever-scandal-free Xia Feng Guang to be so bold—bringing her boyfriend to stay at the hotel.”

Noticing Feng Guang’s pale complexion, Yu Shu assumed she was worried about him revealing her secret. “Don’t worry; I won’t tell anyone about your boyfriend. But… aren’t you Mo Yiyun’s fiancée?”

Feng Guang had to reassess the man in front of her. “How much do you know?”

Her engagement to Mo Yiyun was a secret known only to their families.

“Why are you looking at me like that? I’m not a gossip,” Yu Shu said with a shrug. “Besides, I think Mo Yiyun doesn’t deserve you. Breaking up with him is probably for the best.”