As she carefully dusted the Spring River Flows into the Sea painting, a transparent image suddenly appeared in her eyes.,That night, as he was sound asleep, his boss suddenly called, asking him to go to the company in the middle of the night to revise the plan. He had no choice but to brave the stormy night and head out. As soon as he stepped out, a bolt of lightning that spanned the horizon struck...,Is this the rhythm of someone taking the blame for me。