'How nice. How could Mrs. Ji be so confident? It is as if nothing in this world can trouble her. How did she make her choice so calmly? How could she still shine when she came from the slums? Is she never afraid of failure? Did she ever feel inferior and embarrassed? Did she have this courage after marrying President Ji? Is it because of the support from Ji family? Can I ever become such a person? She is so beautiful and charming.' Qiao Xi thought to herself while crying.
She looked at Shen Hanxing and thanked her with a choked voice, "Thank you, Mrs. Ji. I owe it to you." She had yet to find out what to do, but she had a vague feeling that this was an important turning point in her life. Perhaps from this moment on, a new world would open up to her. She would welcome a different future.
"Silly girl," Shen Hanxing's smile widened as she handed her a tissue. "It is a good thing, why are you crying? Hurry up and wipe your tears."
