"Of course, I've submitted my resignation a week ago. During this time, I've completed the market research. I'll put together a report for you, and you can give your input. When you come back, we can start preparing."
"That's great," Qiao Xia said. She no longer had the burning desire for a big career like when she was pregnant. Back then, Mu Liang had lost his memory, and she was in a state of anxiety and fear, desperately wanting to grasp something to prove her worth.
Of course, she still harbors a passion for the career she planned.
"Why do you seem not so happy?" Meng Qian asked.
"I am happy, Qianqian. It's been tough for you. These next few months might be a bit more challenging for you. I think once Dudu gets bigger, I'll be able to let go more easily."
"No problem. I know. You take good care of the baby. Leave the research and preliminary work to me. I can handle it alone."
