Jian Hang was busy. It wasn’t until eleven o’clock that she began to feed hungry. It seemed that half-bowl of congee in the morning was not enough. She was about to inform her secretary that there was no need to order lunch for her. Just in time, the secretary came to report that her plane… Continue reading

Jian Hang didn’t take it seriously. She drank some warm water, found a change of clothes and took a shower. After taking a hot bath, the alcohol smell gradually dissipated, but her stomach became increasingly uncomfortable and started to hurt. Before going to bed, she found some medicine and took one. The last time she… Continue reading