The severe headache was like countless steel needles piercing deep into the brain.
Lin Wan opened her eyes suddenly, seeing an unfamiliar ceiling, and the strange smell of disinfectant mixed with cheap perfume lingering on the tip of her nose.
Shouldn't she be celebrating the success of the project by drinking the film?
The next second, memory fragments that did not belong to her surged in.
A newbie in the workplace who was squeezed out by his colleagues, suppressed by his boss, and saddled with huge debts for the loss of a fictitious project, was forced to a corner... Also called Lin Wan.
She traveled through time.
