Layla: “Before, I hardly ever went on business trips. My parents did not want me to be overly worn out. I previously gave them a lot of attention. But as I sit here and reflect, how can I possibly be afraid of difficulty and exhaustion at work? Life for me cannot be like this, not just at work. I need to step outside of the safe haven my parents have provided for me if I want to improve.”

Hazel nodded fiercely, expressing her agreement with what Layla said.

At night, before going to bed, Layla posted a circle of friends.

She sent a picture of the snow scene in the Northland, and a ticket to the Northland, with the attached text: Looking forward to this trip to the Northland.

After posting to Moments, Layla fell asleep.

Because there was only one flight to the Northland a day.

The only flight left at 7 o’clock in the morning.

That meant Layla had to be at the airport by six tomorrow morning.

It was about an hour’s drive from Foster’s house to the airport.

the morning, she had

up at least 4:30 in the morning in order

didn’t include breakfast

so early,

controlled herself not to play with her mobile phone, but her

during the night, stayed awake for a while, and then went back to sleep. Last but not least, until the phone alarm

sat up,

off the alarm clock, she saw a message from

moved to the Northland. And reminded her that the temperature in the Northland

trip’, she put

o’clock, Layla arrived at the airport and met her colleagues who were on

all procedures, the four of them waited in the VIP

family send you

unnecessary to ask them to wake up early.” Layla bought coffee and steamed buns. She wasn’t very hungry,

was dumbfounded: “Boss, you eat like this, aren’t you afraid

think this steamed bun

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