Carolline opened the door, and Celia had already taken a shower, making milk in the kitchen. Her near-breakdown mood had improved a lot. She knew she had drunk too much, but she wasn't drunk yet.
Today, as soon as she woke up, she had the feeling that something was going to happen. Later, she suddenly didn't want to eat in the company cafeteria at noon. She found a fast food restaurant outside and had a business lunch. After finishing her meal, she ordered a glass of iced milk tea. While drinking the milk tea, she saw a familiar figure hurriedly passing by through the window.
Without thinking, she chased after him. As soon as she saw that figure, she immediately followed. She was fast, but when she went outside, there was nothing but crowds and traffic.
In the afternoon, she was in a daze, and her work efficiency was low. Her supervisor thought she was sick and didn't force her to work overtime. She was asked to leave early and rest at home.
