N.S Building.
Meng Xiyue, who was processing documents, heard her phone ring.
Her hand paused mid-signature, leaving a slightly heavier mark at the end. Meng Xiyue looked at the somewhat abrupt stroke, her beautiful eyes showing a faint emotion. She lowered her gaze and put down the pen.
She picked up the phone beside her, her long, fair fingers tapping to open the message.
“Meng Xiyue, let’s have lunch together this afternoon.”
The previous message from half an hour ago was: “Sure.”
It was clear that the person sending the message was in a cheerful mood.
She glanced at...
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