For more than half a month afterward, Jian Dan had been busy preparing for Jian Hui and Liao Xinyue's wedding.
If it weren't for Xia Mengjiao and Molly's help, she probably would have been exhausted by now.
"Oh my gosh, I'm about to die from exhaustion." As soon as Jian Dan entered the office, she collapsed onto the sofa like a dehydrated squid, not wanting to move at all.
Xia Mengjiao and Molly adopted the same posture as Jian Dan.
Qin Rou stood with her arms crossed, looking at the three motionless figures, shaking her head, "What happened to you all? Is it really that tiring?"
"Is it that tiring? Why don't you try it?" Molly spoke in an irritable tone, already tired to the brink.
"Seriously, Jian, haven't you organized lots of weddings before? I've never seen you like this!"
