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Jiang Mian would get incredibly busy, and so would Fu Sichen.
"Phew, finally I can breathe easy."
Yangyang let out a long sigh in the nanny car, watching the crossed-off schedules on the tablet screen made her feel much more relaxed: "I need a good rest, a holiday!!"
Luo Ting glanced at Yangyang, who was sitting in the backseat, and teased, "Do you dislike work that much?"
As soon as Yangyang heard that, she sat up straight: "How could that be! Sister Ting, don't go spreading rumors, I'm just feeling sorry for Sister Mianmian."
In this period of busyness, Jiang Mian visibly lost weight.
Even her clothes seemed to flutter weightlessly on her.
Luo Ting suddenly thought of something: "Did you have a fight with President Fu?"
Putting such a packed schedule on herself, she hadn't seen President Fu at all during this time—these two didn't seem to know what they were doing with each other.
