The next morning.
Dingsheng Mansion, New Era headquarters.
Yan Qiuwen didn't take a leave today and came to work as usual.
After getting a drip yesterday, she woke up feeling that her body was no longer in serious trouble.
She saw Song Yuwei with a face full of smiles, in a good mood in the company.
"Assistant Song, it looks like you slept well last night."
Yan Qiuwen said meaningfully.
"Indeed, I did."
Song MM's smile was bright.
Although she was woken up in the middle of the night, the surprise was too sweet not to be happy about.
At the same time, she was a bit puzzled as to why Yan Qiuwen would ask about this; the company's advisor is never one to dwell on trivial matters.
As expected, I knew it.
Yan Qiuwen instantly confirmed her suspicion.
Turns out, not everyone is afraid of injections; many even find joy in them...
