บท 122: I will comb your hair for you.

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At noon, Wen Ran skipped lunch and took a nap in the office break room.

Her exhausted body, before finally resting, was aching all over, as if it had been dismantled and reassembled.

If not for the relentless ringing of her cell phone, she wouldn't have awoken.

Seeing the incoming call display, Wen Ran's eyes widened in surprise. She sat up abruptly from the small bed. On checking the time on her phone, it was already four in the afternoon. She wondered why Sister Li hadn't called for her.

"Hello!"

Having just woken up from a few hours' nap, her voice was a bit throaty.

Into her ear came Mo Xiuchen's low, magnetic voice, "Ranran, open the door!"

"Huh?"

Wen Ran's mind wasn't fully awake yet and she couldn't immediately understand what Mo Xiuchen meant.

"I am outside your office."

Mo Xiuchen patiently explained, his voice gentle and harmonious. He had just come up and Li Qian told him that Wen Ran was still asleep.

"Oh, wait a moment."