Making Up

Christmas had arrived and Qu Zhi's gift boxes were being delivered one after another.

With every order she handed in, the burden in her heart was lifted a little. She became more relaxed and smiled more and more.

After handing in the last order today, Qu Zhi got off work very early. She, Lin He, and Deng Dong had arranged to go out for a hot pot.

It was snowing outside, and a thin layer of snow had accumulated on the side of the road. The air was cold, and only the hotpot in front of them was warm. The three of them ate and chatted, feeling comfortable both physically and mentally.

As Qu Zhi listened to their conversation, she suddenly fell into a daze.

Two days ago, Liang Wen mentioned to her about Qu Can.