Unfortunately, the man’s tall figure almost completely blocked the view, leaving the girl on the bed unable to see anything.

Although everyone present was surprised by Jackie’s sudden change in attitude, they didn’t dare to ask questions. After all, there had been no scandals about him over the years.

People often commented on his moral integrity and his practices of self-cultivation.

At this moment, Jackie stared at the person in front of him. His gaze seemed a bit dull, filled with a delicate nostalgia. She was sleeping deeply, her black hair and red lips contrasting with her pale cheeks dusted with a light layer of blush, highlighting her youthful innocence. Her eyelashes were soft and long, and her eyes adorned with a touch of charming blush.

Her brows furrowed slightly, as if her sleep was not peaceful.

Jackie, in a moment of feeling lost, was suddenly reminded of those scenes of carnage. His heart ached, and he reached out to soothe the girl’s worried expression.

But before his hand could touch her, her eyes opened.

In a blink, there was a sparkle in her eyes, full of life and charm.

Hannah looked at the man in front of her with a hint of confusion and caution in her eyes.

She sat up in bed, her dark and soft hair falling gently onto her shoulders and chest area.

Her petite face increasingly contrasted with her delicate and fair complexion.

Jackie remained silent, his gaze never leaving her. His deep gaze was filled with memories and affection, but was deeply suppressed.

Hannah slightly furrowed her brows, suddenly finding the current situation a bit confusing.

She, of course, understood that the man in front of her was the famous actor, Jackie Qualls, but the way he looked at her...

Before Hannah could think more, the man opened his mouth.

His voice was hoarse, "You’re still alive."

He subconsciously reached out to caress her familiar but slightly strange face, but Hannah dodged his hand.

Hannah frowned, her voice carrying a hint of inexplicable anger, "Or did you think I was dead?"

The girl’s voice was soft, yet carried a hint of arrogance.

If this were the past, Jackie certainly would have scolded her, but now he couldn’t help but laugh.

He shook his head, his tone gentle and apologetic, returning to his usual demeanor, "I apologize, I misspoke."

Hannah’s confusion grew, but she kept her expression unchanged.

She remembered her initial meeting with Jackie in the original story being on the debut stage, and his attitude towards her had always been cold, even finding it bothersome to cast her an extra glance.

In front of others, Jackie, known for his gentle and handsome image, only removed his mask of dislike and indifference when in front of her.

But now...

Hannah sensed something was wrong, but she didn’t find this the right moment to ask her friend for advice.

She pulled the quilt in front of her to herself, her voice sweet and slightly amused, "Sir, this is a female dormitory, how did you get in?"

Hearing this, Jackie briefly paused, then he smiled warmly again, looking modest and courteous. Shaking his head, he said, "I came to wake you up. I forgot to knock, I apologize."

Being a famous actor, Jackie was naturally well-known. Added to this, he had played the role of a noble man in ancient times in an extremely popular film, which had left a lasting impression on fans and passersby, amplifying his image of being gentle and refined.