He always thought that before the Ji Family's anniversary, he never paid attention to or noticed Le Tong, the obedient little secretary. But now, as the vivid scenes of Le Tong entering the Ji Family flashed before his eyes, he began to doubt himself. Had he really never noticed this little secretary before?
Immersed in his memories, Ji Rui drank a lot by himself.
There's no denying, alcohol is a wonderful thing. With the help of alcohol, he managed to sleep soundly through the night.
In his dream, the aroma of coffee lingered, just like always, with a heap of documents piled on the desk. His little secretary, who had disappeared, sat quietly across from him, focused and working diligently.
The afternoon sunlight poured in from outside the window, wrapping his little secretary in a warm orange glow. The little secretary looked up, met his attentive gaze, and in the warm light, gave him a smile even brighter than the sun...
