in An Xiaotu's mind. She couldn't recall how she left the coffee shop. She hadn't returned to her office, nor had she remembered to apply for leave. Instead, she had simply left school and hailed a ca...get a hot towel to wipe away the tears from her face.After finishing his work, he called Ling Shuang over and handed her two sleeping pills."When the second young mistress wakes up tomorrow, if she is...