At 8:30 in the evening, Qiao Suisui finally arrived home.
She tossed her bag onto the sofa, and like a pancake, she sprawled out on it.
"I don't want to move... If only someone could help me remove my makeup..."
Qiao Suisui uncontrollably recalled what Guan Weizhi had said; he'd mentioned that characters from the virtual world couldn't solve her real-life problems.
She hadn't taken it seriously at first.
But over the years, the world saw her as glamorous, blissfully unaware of the hardships known only to her.
Women still had no voice in the business world, and would be ridiculed in certain situations, such as at the dinner table. If you got angry, they'd say you were overreacting and that women weren't cut out for business. But if you played dumb, they'd think you were easy to push around, and then they'd test your limits even more aggressively.
Sometimes, Qiao Suisui felt envious of Guan Weizhi.