The best paintings I drew were only the worst paintings of Wen Lan and Fu Zhicheng. The remaining paintings in Area A were actually blown up by a Area B painting.

"Do you have any objections?"

Sun Bingyan looked at Li Yuege and shook his head in his heart. He also felt that Li Yuege lost a little wronged.

But losing is losing.

"I... have no objection."

Li Yuege gritted his teeth, and these words were almost squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth.

"That's right, Lin Haiyuange's real estate and your grandfather's painting, you can stay here, and then you can..."

Wen Haiyang smiled gently, and he had not finished speaking.

"that……"

Suddenly, a boy's voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look in the sound, and saw the boy who was in the corner of Area A, rubbing his sleepy eyes and walking over from there with a painting.
Chapter completed!