It was Mo Xiuchen's fifth day back in town, coinciding with the company's annual meeting.
While the exciting annual meeting was a joy for many, it kept Wen Ran occupied to the brink of exhaustion, leaving her with no time to relax from dawn till dusk.
Even lunchtime was rushed.
In the evening, she had to dress up and stand beside Mo Xiuchen, attracting all sorts of admiring and scrutinizing glances. In previous annual meetings, she only had to eat and play. Today, she was longing to find a hole to hide in.
Mo Xiuchen would occasionally ask, "Ranran, are you tired?"
"Ranran, are you hungry?"
Watching him masterfully handle all sorts of people, she felt a sense of pride, while constantly reminding herself to hang in there just a bit longer and stay by his side till the very end.
"Ranran, if you're tired, you can go upstairs to the rest area for a while."
