Wang Ning still sighed as she left the office. President Fang's abilities were truly remarkable; she had everything under control.
Meanwhile, on the other end, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of melancholy as an hour and forty minutes had passed without a reply. It seemed that amidst her busy work schedule, this young lady had momentarily forgotten about her fiancé!
His thumb impulsively tapped on Fang Yuan's WeChat profile picture. It was a shadow cast on the wall, yet even in that silhouette, her beauty was unmistakable. Her allure extended even to her shadow.
For a prolonged moment, he gazed at her profile picture, pondering the circumstances in which she had taken it—what weather she might have experienced, the clothes she wore, and the emotions she harbored.
