A call came through to Fu Jing during the bright daylight of working hours, explicitly asking for Jiang Muwan.
At the other end, Fu Jing was full of complaints.
"Please give me a way out, Director Gu!" Muwan had been in an exceptionally irritable mood these past few days, whether it was her time of the month or something else, creating a tense atmosphere for everyone. Gu Jiangnian's call couldn't have come at a worse time as she had just been reprimanded severely by Muwan.
On the other end, Gu Jiangnian fell silent.
Muwan held grudges, and she held them strongly. A tragedy triggered by a single cigarette continued until May 19th.
That day, the sky was clear, and the courtyard of Gu Mansion was filled with a faint scent of fresh grass. The earthy aroma of spring mixed with the fragrance of the grass wafted through the air, refreshing to the soul.
