When busyness comes to an end.

Lin Youde sat in the office of the research institute, looking at the space outside the window, holding the coffee in his hand, and sighed.

"Another month has passed."

Lei Mengmeng sat sideways on the desk, took a sip of coffee, and replied.

"Yeah, it's been another month since we came back from the Western Theater."

"Time always feels like it's passing fast."

Lacus held the plate,

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