This year, Lin Nianhe felt very exhausted.
So she desperately needed some juicy gossip to comfort herself.
She looked eagerly at Chen Qing, the advisor's granddaughter and the mainstay of the Cultural Troupe, who had once unfortunately been scared by Su Yuncheng.
When they went to visit the old advisor's home for New Year's, they had met again. In Lin Nianhe's memory, Chen Qing seemed to have spoken a few words to Sie Yufei, but not as many as with her.
"I, I'm not really here for anything, just, just asking around." Chen Qing's face reddened, nearly revealing her thoughts transparently.
Lin Nianhe nodded with a smile: "Oh, it's fine then, he probably won't be back for a while, and when he does, he should return to the production team."
Chen Qing couldn't help but frown slightly, wanting to say something, yet too embarrassed to speak.
Lin Nianhe tasted a bit of the juicy gossip but dared not to probe further.
