Such a thrilling journey, between life and death, perhaps they could only find in a TV drama otherwise.
They could not imagine how Joyce survived these days.
"Oooh." Juanita ran up to her with a sobbing voice and jumped into Joyce's arms at once.
"Great, you're finally back. Seeing you, I can really rest assured." Juanita hugged Joyce tightly and refused to let go, "Before you came, you didn't tell me about it. If you let me know, I would have bought a lot of food and waited for you to come."
"Well, it's not that serious. I'm back in good shape, right?"
Joyce smiled and gently stroked Juanita's head, soothingly.
The others in the office all gathered around, shushing and asking questions.
"Can you tell us what happened? How many thugs were there?"
Everyone was curious to follow up.
"It's too long a story. It's pretty much the same as the police briefing, so I'll tell you more about it some other time. I'm officially back at work from today, so let's just take care of the work we piled up before."
Joyce said with a smile.
At this point, she noticed a familiar figure standing behind the group of colleagues surrounding her.
It's Charlotte.
Charlotte wore a pure white dress without any decoration all over, her watery eyes containing a little sadness and a little confusion. Her lips were white, and she looked just haggard.
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