May 1991, a certain exhibition hall in Capital City
After sending off the last batch of guests, Sisi stretched lazily, and her stiff body felt a little more comfortable. Entertaining guests and maintaining a perfect smile all day had been more exhausting than her rural photo-shoot excursions.
"Mr. He, leave this side to us, why don't you go back and rest?" a young man standing nearby said with a smile.
"That's right, Mr. He, don't worry, we'll definitely tidy up here." Another young woman chimed in.
Sisi was indeed quite tired, so she nodded to the two young people and said, "Alright, I'll leave it to you then. But don't stay too late; it's okay to clean up tomorrow. The exhibition is over anyway, we aren't in a rush."
"Leave by 6:30 sharp, Xiao Zhang, remember..."
As Sisi walked to the door, she turned back to remind the two young people, but was interrupted halfway by the young man.
