As time passed, Chi Xiaoyu's talent for design was gradually unearthed, to Bo Xuan's delightful surprise.
Like a pearl dusted off by the wind, she slowly revealed her original, brilliant luster.
Chi Xiaoyu's pretty face blushed slightly, "You're giving me too much credit! I'm actually very ordinary!"
Bo Xuan was a bit lost in thought, "Xiao Yu, I really hate myself. How wonderful it would be to delete the unpleasant memories of that night!"
Bo Xuan sighed helplessly, "The weather has gotten colder these days. Remember to wear more clothes. I've made an appointment with the hospital, and I'll take you back for a check-up tomorrow!"
"Mmm, thank you, Bo Xuan!"
A simple thank you had silently widened the distance between them.
It was time to leave work, but Chi Xiaoyu was still immersed in her work.
She had forgotten the time once she got busy.
When she finished, she discovered an additional movie ticket on her desk, for a film about a pet dog.
