Qing Ruyan was the first to awaken. In her snowy-white hospital room, a graceful figure stood by the bedside.
Qing Ruyan squinted slightly and said faintly, "You've come."
"I'm here," came a voice strikingly similar to Qing Ruyan's.
Then the person by the bed smiled slightly, her appearance and stature exactly like Qing Ruyan's!
"The Director-General has an important mission for you and has sent me to take your place," the Qing Ruyan by the bedside said with a hint of emotion. "Ultimately, she still trusts you more."
The Qing Ruyan in the bed responded indifferently, "If you could lose the bad habit of freezing up at the sight of a handsome guy, she would trust you just the same."
The Qing Ruyan at the bedside pouted. "Can't a person have a hobby? With life's pace so fast and the pressure so great, we all need an outlet."
