Nikolai Collins's face immediately turned angry again! "Haven't you been hurt enough already?" he shouted harshly. She was too childish. If she wasn't satisfied, why didn't she express it to him? Why did she have to hurt other innocent people? This was his responsibility. Nikolai Collins fell into deep self-blame and anger, desperately suppressing his anger and the strong sense of guilt in his chest. His voice was defeated, yet he had to be firm, "You don't have to excuse her anymore. From today, we're moving out." Upon hearing this, Amelina Collins jerked her head up, her eyes red like a rabbit's, tears welling in her eyes but not shedding, looking into Nikolai Collins's eyes with a heart-wrenching gaze. It silently seemed to say, don't go, don't leave her, don't abandon her. Nikolai Collins painfully averted his gaze. He couldn't soften his heart anymore. She must learn to be strong, to live on her own, and he... he too must, must have his own life. They had to separate eventually. Nikolai Collins took Amelina Collins's hand and walked out, as if taking a step slower would clear up the chaotic thoughts and reveal the reason for his pain. Amelina Collins staggered forward, turning back to give Amelina Collins a proud and mocking smile, looking at the man's broad back with infatuated and sinking eyes. This man, finally, was going to belong to her alone. "No! I don't want to lose my brother, don't abandon me, brother, don't leave me, don't leave little Xin alone." Amelina Collins screamed in her heart. But none of these words came out of her mouth. She desperately chased after him, fell, got up and continued to chase, watching helplessly as her brother walked out the door— Her small mouth opened, her pretty face full of tear marks, big drops of tears rolling down from her reddened eyes. Amelina Collins's glance flickered, her hand quietly pulling the door shut, isolating Amelina Collins's fall and the word "brother" that was about to be spoken. Nikolai Collins seemed to sense something, turned back, looking at the tightly closed door in front of him, eyebrows furrowing, deep in thought. "What's wrong?" Amelina Collins's fingers silently tightened. She must not let Nikolai Collins go back in! "I think what we're doing is wrong. Let's go back, how can we leave little Xin alone at home?" She pulled Nikolai Collins back inside, her arm wound "inadvertently" exposed. Nikolai Collins caught a glimpse in the corner of his eye, his gaze darkened, and he pulled her forward without looking back, "She'll be fine with the housekeeper taking care of her!" The weight in his voice, as if speaking to Amelina Collins and to himself! Andrew Kennedy and Eliza Fletcher's scene ended. The scene cuts back to inside the door. Amelina Collins's face was full of tears as she cried uncontrollably, her back gradually hunched, hugging her bruised legs. Biting her lower lip to keep herself from making a sound, she cried muffled sobs. In the end, she couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears. The tearing cries, like a helpless, abandoned child. "Wooo..." Someone at the scene cried. Others were secretly wiping away tears. To avoid affecting the shooting effect, everyone tried hard not to make a sound, but as more people cried, it turned into a low sobbing sound spreading among the crowd. "So damn heartbreaking!" Someone couldn't help but shout out, even a tough guy like him was heartbroken to tears. Sawyer suddenly snapped back to reality. It was only then he realized he had become immersed in the role! Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝗇𝗲𝘵 Aurelia Shaw's acting was too influential, almost every scene ended up affecting the emotions of everyone on set.