C1316 Two Books but It Hurts Me Again

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, another golden week of the year had arrived. Like every anticipated holiday, there was always a sense of relief.

As the draft was organized in the office, Ji Qianyu was overjoyed: Because whenever she was happy, it was practically the busiest time of her life.

"Eleven, eleven, what should we do?" Eleven, eleven, what should we do?

Muttering to herself