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Qiao Xiguan didn't speak, she was somewhat silent.
Milk also seemed at a loss, just endlessly comforting Zhang Qiao'en.
"Who hasn't been young before? As long as you know your mistakes and correct them, surely society still allows people to make mistakes, right?!" Milk kept saying, "Don't harm your health over this."
Zhang Qiao'en continued to wipe away tears, her whole person still collapsing inconsolably.
Qiao Xiguan leaned back in her seat.
This Yu Luowei was becoming more and more difficult to handle.
First, she plagiarized Zhang Qiao'en's design concepts, then she started sowing discord between Zhang Qiao'en and her colleagues, and now she was threatening Zhang Qiao'en, to not take responsibility for the project, step by step, she had seized the rhythm.
The next step would probably involve making Zhang Qiao'en work for her, or, if Zhang Qiao'en didn't comply, she would have Zhang Qiao'en ousted from the Gu Family.
Her lips were tightly pursed.
