After a while.
Jiang Yuzhu returned to her office.
She began to pack her things, accumulated memories and efforts over the years.
Huang Jing's hasty footsteps rang out soon after, stopping at the doorway.
Her eyes were red, conveying profound reluctance.
Holding back her throat, her voice was a bit choked, "Yuzhu, you... are you really leaving?"
Jiang Yuzhu turned around and looked at Huang Jing's tear-filled eyes, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
She walked over and hugged Huang Jing gently, comforting her in her calm and decisive voice:
"Huang Jing, don't worry. I'll come back to see you guys from time to time."
Just as Huang Jing was about to make her swear to return often, a sharp and sarcastic voice came from the door, interrupting her.
"Humph, don't dream, she will never come back."
Wang Ran stood at the entrance, her mocking voice filled with bitterness and jealousy.
