When Ling Yiran opened the door to the CEO's office, he saw that tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the scene of numerous buildings in the deep city outside the window.

Ling Yiran suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was like a poster. He was simply standing like this, as if the entire deep city was under his control.

However, in fact, he is indeed capable of covering the sky with one hand in the deep city.

This kind of him seemed to be completely different from the fragile and lonely him she saw in the early morning.

"Ajin." She said out loud.

He turned his head and looked at her, with a slight smile on his lips, "Here he comes."

"Well, I brought you a lunch box. See if you like it." As she said this, she walked to the coffee table in a familiar manner and put down the lunch box and fruit in her hand.

And he also came over, opened the lid of the lunch box, and sat on the sofa.

Ling Yiran only felt as if she was back to the time when she had lunch with him in the office every day.

"Does it taste good?" she asked expectantly, not knowing whether the bento she chose today would suit his taste.

"Not bad." He replied.

"That's good." She breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, don't you often have headaches during this time? Let me make an appointment with a doctor for you and see how your headache goes?" he said abruptly.

The movements of her hands paused for a moment, and she said hurriedly, "No need, wasn't I looking for a doctor before?"

"But the doctor is obviously not good at it. Didn't you have another headache when you were at the exhibition?"

Ling Yiran suddenly felt guilty, "I...I changed my doctor again."

He stared at her, "Really?"

"Yes...yes." She lowered her head and continued to pick up her lunch.

It seemed that with him looking at her like this, her guilty feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

Even without looking up, she could feel his eyes falling on her at the moment.

"Don't you need me to help you find a better doctor?" he said.

"For the time being... no need, I've already agreed with the doctor to go see him again tomorrow. After that... uh, I'll see how it goes," Ling Yiran said.

After tomorrow, we will know whether she has lost her memory, and whether she is the little girl who once interacted with Gu Lichen.

As long as tomorrow passes... and there are results tomorrow, she can explain everything to him.

"That's fine." Yi Jinli's voice rose, "Then let's wait until tomorrow."

At this moment, Ling Yiran, who lowered his head, did not notice the flash of gloom on Yi Jinli's face.

After finishing the lunch, Ling still packed the lunch box, picked up the fruit knife and the apple naturally, and said to Yi Jinli, "Want to eat an apple? I'll peel one for you."

"Okay." His voice was slightly deeper than usual.

Ling Yiran began to concentrate on peeling the apple. Yi Jinli looked at the woman in front of him, peeling the apple awkwardly.

In other words, this kind of movement that relies on fingers to grasp precise strength is a bit difficult for her current fingers.
Chapter completed!