Two months later.
Jiang Ruolan was typing a report for a press release tomorrow when the company's new employee, Ye Jiao, mysteriously knocked on the door and entered the room.
Jiang Ruolan sorted her report before looking at Ye Jiao's hand, which was full of pictures.
"Sis Jiang, look at what's in my hand." Ye Jiao said while placing a stack of pictures on her desk.
After she put down the pictures, Ye Jiao asked Jiang Ruolan what she wanted for lunch. That's the question that made Jiang Ruolan feel a headache every day. Far more disturbing than the pile of papers in her hand.
Jiang Ruolan lowered her head and looked down at the pictures. Her gaze paused for a moment, then, she looked at Ye Jiao, who knew nothing about her past, with a face full of suspicion.
