C196 It Was Only in the End That He Won

After hanging up Shu Haoran's phone, Ling Mu'an slept until eleven-thirty. She had asked for sick leave last night. She predicted that Shu Haoran wouldn't be able to sleep much at night and would definitely need to rest during the day. Ling Mu'an lazily got up from the bed and rubbed her eyes. She still wanted to sleep, but when she looked up, she saw the phone on the bedside table