Qin Yin walked in, looking at the Flower Room, and as expected, all the chrysanthemums had wilted, just as Nan Sichen said. Luckily, they managed to enjoy them together once at that time, or they'd have to wait until next year.
"Are you cold?" Nan Sichen said softly beside her, "Quickly, get inside."
"Hmm." Qin Yin nodded, walked a few steps inside, but then heard Cheng Hao's somewhat anxious voice behind her asking, "President Nan, at this time, I can't take a break."
"Everything's been dealt with, you should rest." It was Nan Sichen's voice.
Qin Yin turned her head to look at them, completely unable to understand what they were talking about.
Cheng Hao saw Qin Yin turn back to look at them, smiled, and waved to Qin Yin, "Junior Qin, I'm heading back first."
"Senior Cheng, won't you stay for a meal?" Qin Yin tilted her head to look at Cheng Hao.