Another day passed like this, and the rumors in the village about who was going to the art troupe never stopped. Even when Gu Lingling went out, people specifically asked her if it was true.
Even when she went to Zhao Si'en's place, the little girl was curious.
"Sister won't go," Gu Lingling whispered to Zhao Si'en.
Join the art troupe? Forget it, it's not her type.
But others wouldn't think so.
"Lingling, you're back. Quickly, come to Grandma," Old Mrs. Gu smiled, her face full of wrinkles, and 'kindly' beckoned her to sit in front of her.
No praise comes without cause; this had never happened before.
"Grandma, if you have something to say, just say it." The kindness was too much for her to take.
"This child loves to joke with Grandma," Old Mrs. Gu wasn't angry, instead, she chuckled as she spoke to Lv Guodong's parents, "This is my granddaughter, Gu Lingling."
