Dou Shengming had a bad three months. During these three months, he hadn't had a good meal or a good night's sleep.
Almost every time she took a nap, she would dream about Tang Ke'er's tear-filled duties.
Thus, in just three months, his longing had tortured him to the point where he couldn't even form a human.
He had no idea where Tang Ke'er had gone, but he was looking for her everywhere, but he just couldn't find her.
It was as if she had vanished from the face of the earth, and it was also as if there had never been such a person in this world.
At this moment, in the top office of a high-end office building located in the center of a city in the United States.
Just when Dou Shengming put down the pen in his hand, he heard hurried footsteps from outside the door.
Was there a voice approaching, like an excited cry?
Due to the excellent soundproofing effect of the office, Dou Shengming didn't listen to anything in Ming Dynasty.