Later that evening, when they returned to the Old Mansion, she walked ahead silently, trying to gather her composure.
Old Madam Gu was waiting in the living room, her sharp eyes glinting with both irritation and amusement. "I see the media had a busy day," she said dryly. "People love to talk when they're bored. Ignore them."
Shen Linyi nodded politely. "I intend to, Grandma."
Gu Liansheng, standing a few feet behind, inclined his head respectfully. "I've already asked the PR team to trace the origin of the rumor. It won't happen again."
The old woman smiled faintly. "Good. Let's see if they still have the courage to open their mouths tomorrow."
"You have had a long day. Both of you, go and rest. When it's time for dinner, I'll let you know."
Shen Linyi nodded, acknowledging the Old Madam's words.
As they reached the room, Gu Liansheng's gaze lingered briefly on Shen Linyi. She had turned toward the window, her face bathed in soft evening light.
