the man before her. Helplessly, she endured his rough, domineering kiss that devoured her breath.Lin Jinran only felt the air getting thinner and thinner, his heart beating faster and faster.A hazy at...Half a month's time, fleeting. 。Fu MoHan and Lin JinRan still haven't shown any signs of thawing. 。Actually, for Lin Jinran, this was a relief. 。As long as Fu Mochen ignores her, she doesn't have to rack her brains to deal with him. She just needs to immerse herself in work every day. 。Over the past half month, Lin Jinran has made rapid progress in his work. He has taken on most of Lin Xiaoxiao's workload and is also helping her handle the competition matters. 。There is still one week left, everyone's work will be handed in, time is getting increasingly tight. 。Lin Xiaoxiao, although she had many complaints about Lin Jinran accepting her work, now the most important thing was to participate in the competition. 。Although this competition is not international and is only organized by DHS and a few companies, winning it would undoubtedly add weight to one's credentials. 。All those who placed last year are striving hard to improve their ranking this time. 。Those without rankings are also putting in their best effort, hoping to enter the rankings and achieve a certain amount of improvement. 。

Lin Jinran hasn't started sketching her competition piece yet. It's not that she doesn't want to, but the mess of work has already taken up all her time, leaving no room to create her own competition piece. 。Later, she simply worked overtime for two or three hours. After finishing her work, she went to draw her entry for the competition. 。ment to be down in an hour. She climbed the dilapidated staircase alone. 。Fifty or sixty years ago, the rundown neighborhood was mostly populated by elderly residents who didn't want to move out. The...