"Really," Gu Liancheng frowned, "then why do I feel so tired these past few days?"
Ai Lin chuckled: "Maybe you're genuinely tired. Mr. Gu, you're also human, not iron. You've been working so hard every day and, over time, it's bound to wear you down. How about I reduce some of your arrangements for next week to lighten your load?"
Gu Liancheng fell into deep thought.
Was he also tired?
He'd always had a great interest in his work and an appetite for challenge, never considering he might one day feel exhausted.
Ai Lin eyed Gu Liancheng and laughed: "Mr. Gu, on closer look, your complexion really doesn't look so good. Have you not been sleeping well these past few days?"
He frowned and said, "No, someone is extraordinarily bothersome, constantly disturbing my sleep!"
Judging from his tone, that person must indeed be a nuisance! Taken aback, Ai Lin said, "Who'd dare to disturb Mr. Gu's sleep? Is that person still alive?" Ai Lin was joking.
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