Many couplets were hanging in Lang Garden during this time of the year, but they were written by Xie Xuning instead.
The black words in the red background had bold and expressive strokes. It was excellent calligraphy.
Grandma was feeling nostalgic. "Once you've given birth, you can go back to pay respects to your father in Jiameng Town."
"Yes, of course."
At the national broadcasting station, the concert that everyone was waiting for during the new year was finally here. It was a day for the performers to showcase their talent. It was a show everyone worked hard for.
Although it was meant to be a day of family reunion, many people were working at the broadcasting station.
Still, they were happy. Everyone was laughing and chattering away.
Fu Yuzhu was in the makeup room, helping Ye Tianxin to get ready. "Tianxin, you look stunning. It must be because you are in a good mood. Your skin complexion is so soft and smooth."
