After finishing the breakfast that Lu An'an had made for her, Song Qiao gathered her documents and walked towards the elevators.
Their company occupies the entire building, which comprises over a dozen departments spread across fifteen floors, and their department is just one floor below the boss's.
She pressed the elevator button, one hand holding the files to her chest while the other couldn't resist pulling out her phone to check for any missed calls or messages.
Just as she unlocked her phone, she found an unread message from Ning Wan.
Her eyes abruptly narrowed as she opened the message, which read briefly, 'Qiaoqiao, I'm leaving for a while. Everything is fine, no need to worry about me.'
Reading those few words, Song Qiao couldn't help but feel a warmth in her eyes, suddenly overwhelmed with the urge to cry.
She dialed the number immediately, only to find out that the phone had been switched off.
