He had always been carefully protecting Ling'er, never allowing her to show her true face to the world.
But this time, they had reached a critical moment.
The company needed someone to manage it, and currently, all business affairs were concentrated in his own hands.
If Ling'er could appropriately help him share some of the burden, he felt that he could split his attention to other matters.
In the dead of night, Lin Yi sat alone, leaning against the head of the bed.
He turned around to check, and saw that Han Xuewei had already fallen fast asleep.
For some reason, he felt his mind was in chaos.
It seemed that many threads had not been completely sorted out.
He quietly got out of bed and checked the time—it was already 2:30 in the morning.
In another two or three hours, dawn would break, and he feared that another night would have passed him by in vain.
Just then, Lin Yi's phone suddenly buzzed with a vibration.
