"Xiao Dai, have you thought it through? I'm sending you to Xiangzhou purely to temper your mindset."
"It's not that I don't value you." In Han City, Professor Lan Hualuo sat in his office, feeling a bit frustrated, but he had to endure it.
Through the phone, Dai Linfang replied, "Professor Lan, I've already made up my mind. Thank you for your care all this time."
"I know you have many concerns about me, which is why you haven't signed a contract with me and have given me many gifts. I will always remember your kindness."
Lan Hualuo furrowed his brows tightly, "Xiao Dai, if you have any concrete ideas, we can discuss them in detail."
"Didn't I tell you before? Your current state is very similar to one of my junior colleagues. Your abilities and reality can't support your awareness."
"Once you get past this phase, there are many important tasks waiting for you in the research group."
