She took a deep breath and said, "Mo Yuanxiu, I want to use my hands to kill Wen Yun!"
He was still looking at her.
Seeing the change in her emotions, he did not comfort her or explain.
He placed a hand on her face and smiled. "Good luck then."
It was just three words.
She pursed her lips.
He let go of her cheek and returned to his room.
Lu Manman turned around and headed to her room.
She lay down heavily on the huge bed.
In this lifetime, she had seen through a lot of people and learned a lot of things, but she still could not control the trajectory of her life…
…
The following morning.
Lu Manman went to work.
Lu Zishan had stayed the night with Lu Qinzheng and did not appear at the company today.
Lu Manman was focused on her work. No matter what, the marketing campaign was imminent, and she had to rely on it to be legitimate in the company.
Someone knocked on the door.
