Mark Campbell was stunned for a moment.

Aurelia Shaw continued, "You approached me, or... let An-An approach me, just for this?"

"I’m sorry." Mark Campbell was silent for a while, then said, "My wife passed away due to illness many years ago. When she died, An-An was only one year old, so An-An has always been weak. Growing up, her memory of her mother deepened, and every night before sleep, she hugs my wife’s photo."

"So that day when you saw me, you planned for me to replace the photo’s role?" Aurelia Shaw asked in return.

"I’m really sorry." Mark Campbell said quietly, "But you... really resemble my wife."

"May I ask what family your wife is from?" Aurelia Shaw’s fingers twitched, feeling that she might be somehow connected to Mark Campbell’s wife.

Perhaps the connection was exactly what her cousin didn’t want her to know, her mother’s family.

Mark Campbell paused, his eyes flashing slightly, "Just an ordinary family."

Mark Campbell clearly did not want to elaborate.

Aurelia Shaw did not press further, knowing well that even if she pestered him endlessly, Mark Campbell wouldn’t divulge a thing if he decided against it.

She grew more curious; what was so mysterious about that family? Why did everyone avoid talking about it with her?

It’s really strange, it’s her own background, yet everyone seems to know except for her.

Aurelia Shaw left Mark Campbell and headed to the film set.

As soon as she reached the door, she heard a commotion.

Her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"What’s going on?" 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Sawyer, upon hearing Aurelia Shaw’s voice, was as if seeing a savior, "You finally came."

"What’s going on here?" Aurelia Shaw looked at the two groups entangled in a brawl, though it looked more like Westerners were unilaterally beating up their crew.

"While we were filming, they purposely came to stir up trouble. Our young actors couldn’t stand it and started fighting." Sawyer explained while Aurelia Shaw was already rushing over.

Jackson Xander was pinned to the ground by someone, the other’s hand raised, Jackson Xander was already prepared to take a punch to the face, when suddenly a shadow darted over and kicked that person away.

Aurelia Shaw!

"Aurelia Shaw!" Jackson Xander excitedly scrambled to his feet.

Aurelia Shaw glanced at him, "Are you okay?"

Jackson Xander shook his head, "I’m fine, but the others..." He looked around, the others were almost pinned down and beaten.

They were naturally not as tall as Westerners, who had a certain brute force, putting them at a great disadvantage when fighting.

But at that moment, Jackson Xander and the others really couldn’t hold back.

"I’m sorry, but we..." Jackson Xander said with a flushed face.

"Talk about it later, help out first." Aurelia Shaw commanded sternly.

"Huh?" Jackson Xander hadn’t yet reacted before seeing Aurelia Shaw charging out, "Explain after the fight." How could she stand by idly while her people were being beaten right in front of her?

Aurelia Shaw’s appearance changed the tide; she almost shielded everyone under her wing. The Westerners looked at the sudden addition to the fray and were stunned upon seeing clearly!! A wo... woman?!! A single woman fighting so many of them and leaving them defenseless?

After ten minutes, these Western men who were on the receiving end of a one-sided beating finally admitted that they had been thrashed by a petite Eastern woman, and each one was battered badly, with colorful bruises.

"Wait, don’t hit—" Before the man could finish speaking, he took a punch to the mouth, spitting two teeth out.