The person standing in front of her was not Ling Chen, but a familiar face.
This is... Tang Shiyun?
To Zhu Xiaozhu, the famous singer known across the nation, Tang Shiyun, was no stranger. On the contrary, she considered herself a fan of Tang Shiyun. When she was alone and quiet, she liked to sit on the sofa, bask in the sun, brew a cup of warm tea, hold a book, and listen to Tang Shiyun's songs. To her, that was undoubtedly the most enjoyable thing.
"Tang..."
Zhu Xiaozhu realized what was happening but before she could greet her, Tang Shiyun was already smiling brightly and said, "You must be Sister Xiaozhu, right? Ling told us about you. Come, let me help you with your luggage. Come in quickly."
Following behind Tang Shiyun, Zhu Xiaozhu was still a bit dazed, not understanding why Tang Shiyun would appear here.
