"Ah... mm." An Ruoxue let out a yawn. As she typed the final punctuation mark on her keyboard, her eyes were barely able to stay open; she was simply too exhausted.
Having worked through most of the night, she was both sleepy and weary, her mind feeling as if it were tied in knots. Overcome by fatigue, An Ruoxue collapsed onto the desk and, moments later, fell fast asleep.
At six in the morning, with the first light of dawn just beginning to break in the east, Rong Che habitually opened his eyes. The first thing he did upon waking was to reach for the phone on his nightstand and dial the number for An Ruoxue’s office.
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