C561 Hope

The next morning, after a night of relentless rain, two women sat facing each other in the study. The one by the window was dressed impeccably, exuding an air of intellectual elegance, with a stack of documents in her hand. Across from her sat a woman in a white dress, her hair as dark as ink, her complexion slightly ashen.

Mo Li clenched her fists, her palms sweaty