Mu Yichen had only been in the office for a few minutes when Yang Qin walked in carrying a stack of files. He happened to look up and saw that her nose was bright red and her eyes were brimming with tears.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Yichen asked lightly, his brows knitted, clearly not in a good mood.
"Just a bit of a cold, it's fine!"
Yang Qin froze for a second, then quickly answered him.
"Don't let it affect your work."
After hearing that, Mu Yichen only replied with this one sentence.
"It won't."
Yang Qin's voice sounded a little uncomfortable, but when it came to her attitude toward work, she herself still approved of it.
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Qin Mu hadn't planned on going to work, but then Qin Mingzhu called to lecture her, so she pulled herself together, tidied up a bit, and headed out the door.
The car drove straight to the bookstore and parked there. Before getting out, she waved at Xiang Hang through the window, telling him to go back to the shop first while she went to find Qin Mingzhu.
