Tomorrow Is Your Sister’s Death Anniversary

When Mu Siyin returned to the office, she was greeted by her colleagues' curious gazes. They did not understand why she ran out with the gift box in her hands just now.

Since she was feeling terrible and troubled, she could not care less about what her colleagues were gossiping about. After she packed up her things, she carried the flowers along with her and left.

Soft murmurs rose behind her…

As Mu Siyin walked out of the office, she had an urge to place the flowers on the reception but changed her mind. Every single person in the office was a blabbermouth. She probably would be the center of attention again if she had done so.

However, it was not appropriate to bring these flowers back with her.

After all, she had no idea who it was from.

At the thought of this, she turned around and walked to the reception. "Can I borrow a vase for two days, Little Rui?"