Jiang Tunan let out a light breath and finally knew why Si Heng didn't want to come before?

Why bring her here?

After sitting for a while, Jiang Tunan saw that Si Heng and Du Xinfeng had something to talk about, she stood up and said softly, "You chat with Uncle Du, I'll go out for a walk."

Si Heng nodded, "Don't go too far."

"knew."

Jiang Tunan nodded to Du Xinfeng and turned to the living room.

The scenery of the manor is beautiful, but Jiangtunan did not move around the garden, but drove to the town.

The ancient town is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is a town with cultural heritage and is very famous in the surrounding area. Many tourists also came on the first day of the New Year.

New Year's events are being held in the town, and the main street is very lively.

Jiangtunan did not join in the fun, but walked through the streets and alleys to a quiet place.

There is a bookstore in the alley with blue bricks and stone tiles, and a girl in a cloak is opening the door.

Jiang Tunan walked over and asked with a smile, "Is it open for business?"

The girl looked back at Jiang Tunan, who looked twenty-seven or eight years old, and had a delicate smile on her face, "Business, come in!"

Jiang Tunan followed her inside.

The outside of the bookstore looks inconspicuous, but there is a unique world inside. As soon as you enter the door, you will see a hollow screen facing you. There are long cases in front of the screen, and the four treasures of the study and various books are placed on the case.

Walking inside, there are rows of bookshelves on both sides of the left and right sides, with various books classified and neatly distributed.

In front of the bookshelf are mahogany tables and chairs, and there are some New Year candies on each table.

"Look at it casually, sit there!" The girl took off her cloak and wore a simple Hanfu inside, with a graceful temperament as if she had walked out of an ancient book.

After she greeted Jiang Tunan, she sat behind the long desk and sorted out her own things.

Jiang Tunan walked back along the bookshelf. When he saw his favorite books, he stopped to read for a while.

Time passed slowly, and people came in to read books again, and the number of people in the bookstore gradually increased.

"Tunan?"

A gentle sound came, Jiang Tunan looked up in shock, and saw the woman walking towards him, and looked surprised.

"Aunt Weiyin, why are you here?"

The woman walking across from her was wearing a beige coat and a shawl on her shoulders. She had fair skin, soft eyes, and a gentle temperament. Although she was over forty years old, she could still see that she was a beautiful beauty when she was young.

Qin Weiyin walked over with a smile, "I'm also surprised, how could I meet you here?"

Jiang Tunan smiled and said, "I came with my friends."

"Come on a trip?" Qin Weiyin asked in a warm voice.

Jiang Tunan nodded, "Absolutely."

She and Qin Weiyin met three years ago. At a painting exhibition in Paris, she was hit by a child and knocked down a painting. The painting was Qin Weiyin's.

At that time, Qin Weiyin happened to be at the art exhibition, and the staff called her to discuss how to deal with the aftermath.

Jiang Tunan sincerely apologized and was willing to bear all losses.

Qin Weiyin did not ask her to compensate, and the condition was to ask her to repair the painting together.

Jiang Tunan can’t paint, but he stayed there.

In the next week, the two of them lived together day and night and became friends for ages.

Qin Weiyin later told Jiang Tunan that she felt intimate when she saw her, and she seemed to have known each other for a long time, and she believed that making friends is more important than a painting.

In the end, Qin Weiyin repaired the painting herself, and Jiang Tunan also learned a lot by her side.

She waited until the exhibition ended and the two said goodbye at Olyn Airport and made an appointment to see each other again.
Chapter completed!