"Young Uncle, will you ever leave the research institute one day?"
"No."
That's right. For those who fear social interactions, a research lab is probably the most suitable job.
You only have to deal with a bunch of data every day without needing to interact with too many people.
Sheng Yeli said, "However, every year quite a few people leave the institute, so you don't need to worry too much about him." For some people, the institute is the end, but for others, it might just be the beginning.
Everyone has different thoughts and choices.
"You're right."
She should trust him.
Sheng Ning'an quickly adjusted her mood and said to Sheng Yeli, "By the way, Young Uncle, I brought you a gift. I'll give it to you when you get home, you'll definitely like it."
Sheng Yeli turned to look at her without saying a word.
Sheng Ning'an brought gifts for the whole family.
