She Wants to Be the Successor of the First Research Institute
Editor: Atlas Studios
Ji Xiao patted her shoulder and comforted her silently. "We'll make them regret it sooner or later!"
Ji Ziyin thought of the notebook she had just obtained not long ago and clenched her fists. A smile finally appeared as she adjusted the hair by her ear and said softly, "That's right. People won't be lucky forever. So you have to keep a low profile, lest you don't have a place to cry when you're unlucky."
She was determined to be the successor of the First Research Institute!
Why should Qiao Nian compete with her…
No one was worthy of competing with her!
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Saturday.
At the airport.
Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan were going back.
Gu San and Qin Si planned to go back with them.
Mo Dong and Mo Xi came to send them off. When they arrived at the airport, Mo Dong parked the car. Mo Xi quickly got out and quickly helped the two of them get their luggage.