Tired, coming like a mountain and a sea.

Xia Wan barely remembered how she lay down on the big bed in the lounge of Lu Siting's office. The tiredness of her body diluted her brain's consciousness.

She curled up on the bed, feeling the darkness around her, and the coolness of her skin exposed to the air, gradually waking up her mind.

The other side of the bed was icy cold, Xia Wan suddenly remembered that she had promised Shen Mu'an that she would attend his friend's wedding tonight...

Suddenly, Xia Wan jumped up from the bed wrapped in a quilt.

She raised her wrist to check the time again, it was already ten o'clock.

The entire office was eerily quiet, and Lu Siting had disappeared.

Under the dim light, Xia Wan saw the broken dress on the thick carpet at a glance. It was so broken that it was impossible to repair it.

A trace of despair flashed across Xing's eyes, and Xia Wan had no time to think about how she was going to explain this to the warehouse.

She quickly went back to the bathroom to change back into her clothes, and then found her bag and mobile phone.

Dozens of missed calls and hundreds of messages have accumulated in the phone, all from Shen Mu'an.

The air was dead silent.

Xia Wan's small hand holding the phone tightly clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, for a moment she didn't know how to face Shen Mu'an.

Just as she was hesitating, the phone rang again.

It was Shen Muan who called.

Xia Wan swallowed hard, and stroked lightly with her stiff fingertips.

"Brother Mu'ang..."

"Xiaowan, are you okay? I've made so many calls and you didn't answer, I'm really worried..."

Xia Wan felt guilty and said, "I...I'm fine. Brother Mu An, I'm really sorry today. I promised to accompany you to my friend's wedding, but..."

"Xiaowan, work is important. As long as you are okay, I can rest assured."

Shen Mu'an's deep voice came, mature and graceful.

In Xia Wan's heart, she blamed herself even more, and Shen Mu'an just said that work was important, which made her even more ashamed and wished she could dig a hole in the ground.

"Brother Mu An, I'm really sorry..."

"Okay, between you and me... there is no need to say sorry, my good brother and I have already explained it, and if we invite them to dinner another day, it will be regarded as an apology. Xiao Wan, have you eaten yet?"

Shen Mu'an's gentle voice of concern came, and Xia Wan's nose was inexplicably sore.

"I have already eaten."

Xia Wan lied, she can no longer let Brother Mu Ang worry about herself.

Shen Mu'an's voice also slowed down immediately: "You...where are you now? Have you gone home?"

His question made Xia Wan pause again, she pursed her lips and thought for a while.

"Well, Brother Mu'an, I just came out of the factory, how about you?"

"I... have already arrived home, you should rest early."

On the other side, Shen Muan was sitting in the car, quietly staring at the empty road outside the gate of Dongsheng Factory, his voice getting darker and darker.

Xia Wan's apricot eyes tightened slightly, as if she had noticed something from the slight change in the other party's voice, a trace of doubt flashed in her mind, but she didn't think about it any more.

"Okay, Brother Mu'ang, you should go to bed early, too."

After hanging up Shen Mu'an's phone, Xia Wan heaved a sigh of relief, packed her backpack, and walked out of the lounge, seeing the folder on the man's desk at a glance.

Xia Wan approached the table, opened the folder and took a closer look, the documents about the Peacock Cup application ceremony had been stamped with official seals.

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