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Before falling asleep late at night, Sun Ling made the bed for Shi Lan and, seeing the human-shaped pillow, she turned her head to ask Shi Lan, "Boss, have you taken the initiative to contact President Yan in the last two days?"

Miss Shi Lan felt a bit guilty and answered, "Nothing to talk about?"

"Don't you miss him at all?" Sun Ling gave Shi Lan a look of exasperation, "You shouldn't always wait for others to take the initiative. A person can get tired of not receiving a response for a long time. Look at An Lan, isn't she a living example?"

"I don't know what to say," Miss Shi Lan admitted honestly.

"Why am I suddenly feeling sorry for President Yan? I thought that when you took off to the airport the other day, you had finally come to your senses, but it turns out... it was just a whim. I thought you had truly set your heart free, but as it turns out, you just gave your heart a brief vacation."

Shi Lan was at a loss for words.

"Don't you remember anyone's kindness?"