Synopsis
A new café opened on the ground floor of Jiang Ying's office building. The specialty wasn't any particular drink or dessert — it was the owner's face. Jiang Ying, who had never claimed to be above judging by looks, wasn't careful enough, and somewhere along the way she left her heart behind on that counter. After that, a daily visit to Cloudside just became part of her routine. At some point she looked at her bank statements and realized the past few months had done some real damage. So she said to Yun Xian, "Boss Yun, I'm probably single-handedly keeping…
