Mi Lai felt as if she'd fallen into an ice cave!
She had loved Lu Tao for so long. Of course she couldn't completely let him go.
She wasn't considering divorce for the time being, but if Lu Tao showed even the slightest interest, she wasn't sure whether she'd give up everything for love.
But Lu Tao's words made Mi Lai realize that there was truly no chance for her and Lu Tao.
She forced herself to stay calm so she wouldn't break down in front of so many people. But the way she suddenly turned around and staggered away made it clear how deeply she'd been shaken.
After leaving the affiliated high school, Mi Lai didn't want to go home just yet. Unable to think of anywhere else to go, she went to see Yang Xiaoyun again.
Yang Xiaoyun's baby had been due earlier, so she'd already returned to work. But since the baby was still so young, the nanny brought the child along to the company.
Fortunately, the company was close to home, so Yang Xiaoyun's arrangement wasn't a problem.
When Mi Lai arrived, she happened to find Yang Xiaoyun in the conference room, acting like a domineering career woman as she sternly criticized a design proposal.
Liu Na, their classmate and the design department manager at Yunyun Apparel, was sitting there taking a scolding too.
The reason Yang Xiaoyun had gotten so angry was that they'd finally landed a major comedy production from Da Ming, but the design department's proposal had been influenced by Qing-dynasty dramas. At a glance, the costumes didn't even look like they belonged to Han Chinese people.
This should have been their gateway into the film and television costume market. But Liu Na and the other women had hardly studied Ming-dynasty clothing at