The flowers were no longer champagne roses, replaced with orchids and carnations commonly used for visiting the sick.
Assistant Song would come by, but wouldn't stay long, just set things down, offer a few words of comfort, then leave.
Ji Weitian was like an employee of the Qin Technology Group, receiving deep concern from the big boss due to a work injury.
However, this project was a collaboration between Qin Technology Group and Jiangcheng University, so it seemed reasonable for Qin Nanyu to care about her.
Just as Ji Weitian thought this situation would continue indefinitely, by the fourth day, when the time came, she had instinctively stood by the door waiting for Assistant Song to appear.
But after an hour, Assistant Song hadn't shown up.
Her free breakfast was gone.
Hungry, she lay on the sofa for a while, then couldn't help but open the door to take another look.
There really was no one coming.
Her phone was also quiet, with not a single call or message.
