C381 There's a Chance to Rectify Her

In the morning, Xiong Miao was concentrating in her office as she drew. The computer in front of her was randomly turned on, and the table was filled with messy drawings.

Bright sunlight shone in from outside the window and gently caressed her body, plating her with a soft coat.

It was not easy for her to finish half of it before she stopped drawing