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Although Song Jia was a little puzzled, he didn\'t hesitate. After replying to Lu Zhen\'s message, he immediately changed his clothes and pushed open the door to the opposite side. During the few minutes of waiting, Song Jia was not calm. He looked at the time again. It was almost four.

When Lu Zhen woke up at three o\'clock and encountered something, the first person she thought of was actually him. This fact made Song Jia\'s heart ripple, and obscure joy and satisfaction swelled in his chest.

Lu Zhen put on her shoes and thought about how to explain it to Song Jia. She led Song Jia to the desk and brought a chair for him. The two of them sat down. After sitting down, Lu Zhen took a deep breath and looked at Song Jia. She told Song Jia about how Lu Rou snatched her necklace when she was young.

Hearing Lu Zhen\'s description, Song Jia frowned. Lu Zhen\'s tone was very calm, but this calmness made Song Jia\'s heart ache even more. Because no one had ever supported Lu Zhen, she learned to bear everything alone.

The quieter and calmer she was, the more it meant that the little girl in her heart had left her. She could only become a strong and mature adult and force herself not to be disappointed, sad, and fragile.

Song Jia listened quietly. After Lu Zhen finished explaining, she gestured for Song Jia to look at the enlarged image on the computer screen. "No wonder we didn\'t see anything wrong with the edited version. The production team didn\'t give Lu Rou much screen time. At that time, I didn\'t notice that she was wearing this necklace."

Song Jia nodded. "So, everything is clear now. Your father must have recognized Lu Rou as you because she was wearing this necklace."

Lu Zhen smiled bitterly and nodded.

Song Jia frowned and continued to analyze. "From Lu Rou\'s performance on the show, she probably didn\'t know that Jiang Fei had already treated her as you. But yesterday, the two of them met in private. I wonder if Jiang Fei told her everything when they met."

Lu Zhen sighed. After telling Song Jia everything, she felt much more relaxed. She hesitated for a moment and said, "I\'m going to look for my father after meeting Director Samir."

Lu Zhen did not want to wait any longer. In her previous life, Lu Rou had disguised herself as Jiang Fei\'s daughter, but in the end, she had killed her father. Lu Zhen was terrified at the thought of such a tragedy.

After her rebirth, Lu Zhen originally thought that she could slowly make achievements in her career. She wanted to see her father after she had enough confidence. She wanted her father to be proud of her. She wanted him to know that she had been doing well all these years alone so that he would not feel guilty and blame himself.

However, Lu Rou\'s intervention disrupted Lu Zhen\'s plan. What had happened in her previous life seemed to be repeating itself. Lu Zhen had to stop all of this immediately.

"Alright, no matter what decision you make, I\'ll support you. Since you\'ve figured out the reason, don\'t worry about this anymore. You haven\'t rested well these past few days. It\'s still early. Go and sleep for a while," Song Jia said gently as he helped Lu Zhen turn off the computer.

Lu Zhen looked at Song Jia in embarrassment. "I\'m really sorry for making you come so late, but why aren\'t you asleep yet? Are you working overtime? Or did have insomnia?"

Song Jia pursed his lips. "Insomnia."

Lu Zhen looked at Song Jia sympathetically. It was three o\'clock and he was still awake. It seemed that Song Jia\'s insomnia was very serious. That was true. There were so many celebrities in the company, and the entertainment industry was a place where capital struggles were intense. As Jia Le\'s boss, Song Jia must be under a lot of mental pressure.

Lu Zhen thought for a moment, then got up and walked to the bedside table. She took out a few steam blindfolds from the cabinet. "Why don\'t you try this? It might be useful. Oh right, there\'s also this!" Lu Zhen took out the incense she had bought previously and handed the incense and the lotus leaf-shaped tray to Song Jia.

Song Jia looked at the pile of things Lu Zhen took out and was silent for two seconds before accepting them. "Thank you."

Seeing that Song Jia had accepted all the things, Lu Zhen was happy, as if these things had already helped Song Jia improve his insomnia.