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The Monday meeting allowed her to rest in the office as well.
This time, Qin Yin didn't insist on attending because her stomach was in unbearable pain, so all she could do was sit in the office and rest her head on the desk.
However, the more she sat, the colder she felt and the more her stomach hurt, making her forehead break out in fine sweat.
Zhang Zheng was as efficient as ever with the meetings, quickly covering everything that needed to be said before everyone dispersed.
When Niuniu returned from the meeting room and saw Qin Yin alone in the office, her forehead sweaty as she lay across the desk, she was startled and hurried over to ask, "What's wrong with you?"
Qin Yin gave her a weak smile and shook her head, "It's nothing, just menstrual pain."