When Xu Chunliang came home, it was already quite late. Because there were guests at home, he tried to tread lightly so as not to disturb Lin Sijin and her daughter.
As Xu Chunliang was going upstairs, he heard the door gently open; it was Ye Qingya who came out of her room upon hearing the noise.
Xu Chunliang smiled at her.
Ye Qingya whispered, "Why are you coming back so late?"
Xu Chunliang glanced at the guest room. Ye Qingya pointed towards the living room, and the two walked over there.
Ye Qingya said, "Grandpa Xu prepared some sobering soup for you. Honestly, you shouldn't stay out so late. You know how much the old man worries about you."
Xu Chunliang chuckled, "There's nothing to worry about. I was just talking some business. By the way, how's the material collection for your mom's novel going?"
Ye Qingya laughed, "She had a great chat with Grandpa. The two of them even agreed to go and see the old site of Huichun Hall together tomorrow."
