C779 My Is My

Gazing at the sky, the stars appeared exceptionally clear, twinkling like tiny tears scattered across the vast expanse. Jiang Nuan's office was on the third floor, and every night she stayed there the longest. Regardless of the weather, she would always look out at the view from her window; it had become a habit.

Ever since Fann Zhiqi arrived, things seemed to have gradually changed