Other Than Life And Death, Everything Is A Small Matter

Huo Yu'an stayed in Lin Wanli's office for the whole day. At first, she was worried that someone would come in, but in the end, she understood Lin Wanli's intentions. In her sad mood, Huo Yu'an could finally feel a trace of warmth from others.

Moreover, she had mocked this bystander countless times and looked down on Lin Wanli from the bottom of her heart.

When Lin Wanli returned to the office, the sky had already turned dark. The employees had already gotten off work. Only the secretary was still at her post, leaving the only light on her desk.

"She hasn't come out yet?"

The secretary quickly got up and nodded. "She hasn't eaten or drunk the whole day. There's no movement either. If I hadn't seen her go in, I would have suspected that there was no one inside. President Lin, what happened to Miss Huo?"

"Don't ask too much about personal matters. You can get off work. Leave this to me." Lin Wanli instructed her.