Wait, did the CEO really consider how to kill her?
After all, she was so presumptuous.
Canโt think about it, every time I do, my legs shake.
Outside the revolving restaurant, a waiter carrying drinks passed by private room 109 and heard two heart-wrenching sobs coming from inside, "..."
Ye Xian returned to Jiuxi Eighteen Islands in a daze.
She had wanted to call Ye Shaowen and scold him fiercely, but considering he had been quite busy and tired recently, and might be catching a flight right now, she decided against it.
This unreliable second brother always had good intentions but ended up causing trouble, almost getting her killed.
As for the CEO...
Forget it, forget it, donโt think about it anymore, just go to sleep. Maybe when I wake up, Iโll have forgotten everything.
Ye Xian plunged into the big bed and fell asleep, then when she woke up, her mind was still on that matter.
"What should I do now?"
She rubbed her hair in irritation and received a text message:
Hello, this is Shunfeng Express. Your doorbell went unanswered just now, so we left your package at the door. Please remember to collect it on time.
A package?
It seemed she had found her home too empty these days and, having nothing much to do, had ordered a few flower pots and fish tanks, planning to plant some flowers and raise some fish, to cultivate her character.
She hadnโt expected them to arrive so soon.
Upon opening the door, she was taken aback to see five or six package boxes, half a person tall, piled up near the elevator.
Unpacking them revealed two small ceramic vases, a glass fish tank, and two large brass flower pots.
The three small ones were manageable, but she hadnโt expected the two large brass flower pots to be so heavy, immovable no matter how much she pushed.
She loosened up her wrists and muscles, rolled up her sleeves, and prepared to lift the pots with both hands, in one go.

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