"Yeah, on the floor of your office, there's a layer of glue... this layer of glue is formaldehyde. If you stay in there for a long time, not only will our child in your belly have problems, but you'll have problems too."
Yan Ye spoke in a very calm tone, but Lian Xinying was terrified as she listened.
"I, I don't think I've stayed in that office for long, right?" Lian Xinying hadn't had the time to go to the studio because of the program.
In hindsight, that program saved half her life.
"Yeah." If Lian Xinying had been staying in the studio all this time and Yan Ye only discovered now that someone had tampered with her office, Yan Ye definitely wouldn't be this calm.
"Yan Ye, have you found out who did it?" Lian Xinying felt an unusual tightness in her chest, like a thorn was stuck in her throat, which couldn't be swallowed and constantly pricked with pain.
