Come to Your Door

Several nights of hard work had turned into nothing in the span of a day and a night, and what kind of consequences would follow.

It was not as if she didn't know that Gong Shaochen had said in the beginning that losing this project would be a huge blow to them.

"Damn Fu Yuchen, I won't let you go." Anger shone in Luo Shumo's eyes.

No matter what, she just rushed out of the house. Even if she was wearing her pajamas, she didn't have enough time to ask. She just wanted to ask him about it.

Why did she do that? Luo Shumo didn't care about the stares on the road, she just took a taxi and left.

When Gong Shaochen rushed over, Luo Shumo's figure had already disappeared from the spacious room.

There was only the worn-out phone still on the ground. Where could she go? Could something have happened? Could it be that he couldn't get over it?