Time passed like water. No one knew how many tears Ji Qingyan had shed nor how conflicted she was.
At night, the lights in Zhonghai had startedto on, and the pedestrians were in a hurry.
Humans' sorrow, joy, love, and hatred were not interlinked. No one knew that there was a lonely soul hidden in this building.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Just as she was about to get back to work, there was another knock on the office door.
"Mr. Ji, two officers are looking for you."
"Officer?"
Ji Qingyan was stunned for a moment. She had never interacted with anyone in this circle, so why were they looking for her?
"Come in."
The office door was pushed open and the secretary walked in with two people in military uniforms.
Ji Qingyan quickly stood up and welcomed the two of them to the sofa.
"We won't be sitting," one of them said. "We would like to ask, are you Madam Ji Qingyan?"
"I am."
