In the business suite of the Regent Beijing, An Xin stared blankly at the screen of her laptop.
Regret, like magically conjured venomous vines, grew wildly within her heart, constantly devouring her soul as if a voice were echoing repeatedly in her ear: These were all supposed to belong to me—they belong to me!
Open on her computer was the webpage of Langchao Blog, displaying a post from the official verified account of Chenfei Media.
Chapter 687