On the third day of the New Year, snow fell in Cloud City.
Xia Siyu sat in the office of Huanxia Pharmaceutical's headquarters, gazing at the snowflakes drifting outside the window, her expression indifferent, lost in thought.
The phone on the desk rang, catching Xia Siyu's attention. She glanced back at it, and upon seeing the caller ID, her eyes warmed slightly, "Qiaoqiao?"
"Still working?" Li Qiao's gentle voice came through, accompanied by some rustling sounds, and then she said, "The experimental medicine has been received."
Xia Siyu leaned back against her chair with her legs crossed, rubbing her forehead in mild frustration, "Can't help it. The foreign medicine orders have suddenly increased, so even during the holidays, I have to work overtime."
Li Qiao was silent for a few seconds, "The Medical Alliance has its independent R&D production line. If you're overwhelmed, you can ask him for help."
