"Beijing, in a villa in Jinxiu Garden.
Mo Shaoyun, wearing a sleep gown, was sitting on the sofa, idly watching television with a hundred annoyances in her heart.
For a workaholic, the biggest fear is not being overwhelmed by work, but having too much free time, free time that pains her. She felt that the past few days had just not been to her taste.
"Shaoyun, you seem quite idle!"
All of a sudden, Xiao Nan walked in, holding a magazine in his hand.
"What's wrong? You don't look good." As Mo Shaoyun turned around, she curiously looked at Xiao Nan.
"See for yourself." Xiao Nan tossed the magazine to her.
After picking up the magazine and glancing at it, Mo Shaoyun's face changed, and she gritted her teeth angrily, "What is this all about? Who is behind this?"