Hong Bo wasn't tiny, but the world was too big.
Remembering the past could always be a little exciting, but insomnia memories were always accompanied by chills and even more tiredness.
She didn't want to repeat that kind of situation.
One life had been enough for her to understand that she needed to work hard to get what she wanted and to help those who depended on her and her ability to be productive.
Well, even though her work wasn't so relevant and not so important within the company, she still needed to take care of some things and had responsibilities.
The work needs to be done by someone, however trivial or simple that work may be.
Somebody's got to do it.
It was definitely not an option to leave that for later.
No, I don't... That was too torturing, she'd rather feel pain and still keep doing her job.
What's a stomach ache compared to the headache of the future?!