"Can't find the right one." Secretary Tang smiled and said, "Looking for a partner isn't like recruiting. It should be about preferring quality over quantity. Understand?"
"Yes!" Xiao Xue nodded and said, "I understand."
Tang Yumeng's gaze suddenly turned to look outside the window, at the drifting clouds, billowing and folding. After the New Year, she'd be thirty-two. A fortune teller had told her that thirty-two would be her calamitous year. Thirty-two, a portent of mix fortunes. This is fate, but also a tribulation…
The fortune teller had said that once she gets past this unpredictable year of mixed fortunes, her life would stabilize. There would be no greater tribulations in her destiny. But who could know what disasters this unpredictable year might bring? She just hoped that this bad year would pass quickly. That she could live quietly and peacefully.
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