Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Granny, let’s wait for Miss Ling inside.” Zhang Ke supported Yu Chenshi as she guided them inside. “We were lucky that the people that bought the house had gotten into some financial trouble after doing so, so they didn’t make any renovations. So, the decor looks the same as it did previously.”
Yu Chenshi’s eyes were wet with tears as she surveyed the familiar scene before her, feeling all of her emotions well together. For so many years, she’d been living under someone else’s roof, as though living in a stranger’s house. Now, she was finally home. This was where she felt like she belonged.
“Miss Ling had gotten people to clean up this place overnight and bought whatever furniture needed to be added, so there should not be any issues with staying here,” Zhang Ke meticulously explained.
Yu Chenshi was touched and yet worried too. “It must have cost her a lot to prepare all of this, right?”
Even though Yu Chenshi had aged, she was still a smart lady. She knew that in order to accomplish all she had today, she definitely had to fork over a fair share of money. Even her extremely overboard way of punishing Huang Dawei and Huang Yuqing was definitely not something just anyone could do.
Zhang Ke poured a cup of water for Yu Chenshi. “Granny, don’t worry about it. This amount of money’s practically nothing to Miss Ling.”
“Where did Tianya get so much money?”
In the previous house, Yu Chenshi had clearly heard every single word of Ling Tianya and the Huang’s conversation. She knew that Ling Tianya didn’t have a good life with the Ling family and was even chased out of the house at one point. Her Tianya didn’t forget all about her Granny just because she was too busy living a lavish life. They had all been blinded by the Huangs.
So, if Ling Tianya wasn’t welcome in the Ling family, then where did she get all that money from?
“Granny, do you really not know?” Zhang Ke was a little surprised. Not just Yu Chenshi, but even Yu Luoluo didn’t know. “Mis Ling writes novels and scripts for a living. The famous screenwriter, TY, is my teacher, your granddaughter, Ling Tianya!”
“TY?”
“Mmhm. Miss Ling has constantly been on the television and the internet these few months. You should have at least heard of her in passing?”
That was the thing. Ever since Yu Qingzi had ended up in the car accident and Huang Dawei had taken control over everything, Yu Chenshi and Yu Luoluo had been unable to watch television or even go on the internet. They didn’t even have a phone that they could use to connect to the outside world. How were they supposed to be able to keep up with the latest news?
Besides, because they were unable to communicate with the outer world, that’s how they ended up getting tricked by Huang Yuqing into thinking that Ling Tianya was enjoying her life as the daughter of the Ling family and had long forgotten their poor relative, the Yu’s.
“So Tianya is actually TY!” Yu Luoluo was definitely surprised, “When I was still in school, I had read TY’s novels. The moment her novels were published, they would sell out almost immediately; you couldn’t even buy them at night! But TY’s real identity was a secret back then; they were still an author shrouded in mystery. We were guessing whether TY was male or female! I can’t believe she’s actually Tianya! That’s awesome!”
Yu Luoluo’s smile was as bright as the sun, the respect she had for Ling Tianya deepening. Right now, Ling Tianya has a god-like status in her heart, her reaction to her name a complete 180 from when she would previously bristle with hate at the mention of her name.
Yu Chenshi’s face glowed with pride as she listened to Yu Luoluo introduce TY, knowing that her eldest granddaughter was so successful.
“But Luoluo, how did you meet Tianya yesterday? What happened?”
The moment yesterday was mentioned, Yu Luoluo’s face fell.
