It was already eight past nine. She was eight minutes late, and when she came to the office, all her colleagues had arrived already.
All of them looked the same, each of them bore an expression of great shock.
He Xiyan nodded apologetically, thinking that everyone looked at her because she was late.
"Xiyan... Aren't you on leave, why did you come..." A mixed-blood girl said so, whose name was Lily You.
He Xiyan was stunned there, not understanding what her colleague meant. She was indeed in a bad mental state, but she was not ill, then why did she need to have a sick leave? Besides, only work could numb her painful heart now.
She walked over and forced out a smile at her colleagues. Then she sat at her position and turned on the computer.
Quite surprised, Lily You could not help asking again, "That... He Xiyan, didn't you watch the news just popping up? Haven't you seen that?"
