After dinner, it was already past one in the morning. The night lights were hazy, and a light mist enveloped the mountains. Looking up at the moon from here was like looking at the moon in the water.
The crew members returned to the guesthouse separately, dispersing like birds. Jane looked back and saw no one behind her, so she started to talk to Rosie Scott, "Your cousin is such a troublemaker."
Rosie Scott hadn't shown a good face all evening, but Jane's comment amused her: "Ms. Lindsey, you have sharp eyes; you saw it at first glance."
The two walked in step, Jane arrogantly flicked a stray hair behind her ear and spoke disdainfully, "The way she talks, you'd think she's a daughter-in-law of the Anderson Family."
"I'm not sure if she counts as the Anderson Family's daughter-in-law, but I know she has an unusual relationship with the eldest son of the Anderson Family."
Jane suddenly understood, so that's why she parachuted into the film crew.
