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Chapter 96

The old man's room was almost a small gallery. Xinyue not only saw many works of Zhang Zhengyan there, but also many other extinct works.

In the past, Xinyue saw only replicas when she was in school, but now that she saw the real ones, her eyes were widened and her feet were even a little unable to move.

"You like this?"

The old man saw her thoughts and said.

Xinyue kept nodding, "I've...seen it online before and I liked it very much."

"What do you like about it?"

"This plum blossom is beautiful, isn't it? The color and composition are both very good."

The old man said, "But many people say that this is just a sensational work drawn by the author Jiang Langcai. After all, the plum blossoms have been damaged."

Xinyue shook her head, "I don't think so. Although there are many people who paint plum blossoms, how many people can paint well? People say he is sensational, but they have to admit that there are no people who can surpass this painting in the past two years.

, not at all.”

After Xinyue finished speaking, the people next to her suddenly fell silent.

Xinyue realized something, "Sorry, I said too much."

"No, that's quite good."

The old man smiled quickly and said, "Since you like it so much, I will give this painting to you."

"No." Xinyue quickly shook her head, "This is too expensive."

"Why is it valuable? Isn't this painting valuable only when it is taken out and appreciated?"

"thank you."

"But your ability to study these paintings must be due to the influence of your sister, right? I have also seen your sister's previous paintings. Although they are a bit immature, they are still good. It is a pity that she did not insist on them later."

Xinyue twitched the corners of her lips, "That's right."

"So, you and your sister have a good relationship?"

The old man's voice was still casual, but his slightly raised eyes already carried a bit of fierce momentum!

Xinyue's body trembled, and then she replied, "It's... good."

"Then what happened this time?"

The old man asked directly and did not give Xinyue any chance to avoid, "You don't know the relationship between your sister and Yu Chi, right? Is this the style of your Cheng family regardless of sisterhood?"

"no……"

"It is true that Yu Chi was at fault, but you are not completely blameless." The old man continued, "Of course, the matter is now a foregone conclusion, and you still have Yu Chi's child in your belly, so it is useless to say anything now."

"But it's not that easy for you to get the approval of our Yu family."

Xinyue pursed her lips and replied, "I know."

"Well, you can take this painting back together with Mr. Zhang's painting later."

"good."

"Get out."

Xinyue said nothing more, bowed to him, and turned around to go out.

The old man looked at her back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

During dinner, the Yu family's etiquette was very thorough.

The old man's emotion towards the new moon can even be considered "like".

But there is an obvious gap between this kind of love.

Their attitudes also clearly told Xinyue that to the Yu family, she was still just an outsider.

We haven't even reached the threshold yet.

They seemed to see Crescent Flower's little thoughts clearly, but no one cared about it.

Not even mentioned.
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