C27 The smell of money
The classes in the school had finally come to an end. Xu Anqing had nearly a month without any specialized courses, so it was time for her to return to her old job as a gossip journalist.
However, when she arrived at the small newspaper in high spirits while carrying her camera, she was met with an awkward silence. "My temple is small, and I really can't let go of a great Buddha like you
