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Wen Nuan and Wen Rou walked into the building and found that there was a large coffee shop on the first floor. There were already quite a few people sitting there, and several young and energetic waiters were walking around on roller skates.

Pulling Wen Nuan to sit down at a table for two, Wen Rou said, "Sister, it looks like the exhibition hasn't started yet!"

A waiter came over. It was a handsome boy. "Two beautiful ladies, what would you like to drink?"

With a gentle and sweet smile, "Give me an Americano and this sister a latte, thank you!"

"Please wait!" said the handsome boy and skated away.

Wenrou looked at his figure and sighed, "Sister, this is very creative! I think this is the idea of ​​that godlike Mr. You!"

With a short smile, Wen Nuan asked, "When did you start liking his type?"

"It's not that I like them, I like to watch them!" Wenrou explained with a smile, "There is a kind of person that can only be admired from afar. You don't need to own them. As long as they are pleasing to the eye, that's enough."

Wen Nuan nodded, "That's a good idea."

The handsome boy slid back, put down the two cups of coffee, and slid away again.

When they finished their coffee, more and more people gathered in the lobby on the first floor. Wen Nuan saw You Fengwu coming down from the second floor and clapped his hands three times on the stairs. "Dear teachers and friends, welcome to Teacher Sizhi's exhibition. Please go up to the second floor now."

Wen Nuan was not in a hurry to go upstairs. She and Wen Rou waited until there was almost no one in the hall before standing up and slowly walking up to the second floor.

The second floor is also a hall. There is a painting hung every two or three meters on each of the four walls. The people who had just gone upstairs had already started to circle around and look at the paintings.

Wenrou stretched her neck to look around, muttering, "Which one is the one worth five million?"

At this moment, You Fengwu appeared on the third floor stairs again, "Dear teachers, dear friends, let us welcome Teacher Sizhi!"

People gathered towards the stairs. Wenrou took Wen Nuan a few steps forward and was surrounded by people. They all stared at the stairs to the third floor, waiting for Liu Yuqin to appear.

Wen Nuan felt that these tens of seconds were as long as more than ten years. Finally, she saw her mother, the woman who divorced her father and abandoned her and her daughter for more than twenty years.

She was wearing an old-fashioned moon-white cheongsam and was thin; her hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head and there was no sign of gray; the skin on her face was tight and there were no obvious wrinkles.

This is the mother that Wen Nuan has imagined for more than twenty years.

"Hello everyone!" Liu Yuqin spoke in a gentle voice, "Thank you all for coming! Thank you!"

Then, You Fengwu said, "Everyone is free to watch! If you want to discuss business, please go to the third floor to find me or the teacher."

Liu Yuqin smiled, turned around and went back to the third floor.

You Fengwu glanced at Wen Nuan, then went back to the third floor.

Wen Nuan and Wen Rou followed the others to admire the paintings on the second floor. They didn't understand paintings, but after seeing them, they understood what the driver said: her paintings were full of emotions.

Most of the paintings here are portraits of mother and child, or mother and daughter. There are young mothers holding their children, and elderly mothers with their children. They look like they were painted with real people as models.

Even someone like Wen Nuan, who has no artistic talent, can see the deep affection in every mother's eyes, and the mother's love for her children is evident on paper.

Suddenly, Wenrou said, "Sister, here!"

Wen Nuan looked in the direction Wen Rou pointed, and she saw the painting the driver mentioned.

Wenrou was able to recognize her because the little girl in the painting looked very similar to the adult Wen Nuan now, so she guessed that the little girl was the girl who was looking for Wen Nuan, that is, the daughter born to Liu Yuqin and her current husband after her remarriage.

After staring at the painting for a long time, Wen Nuan suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and then tears silently rolled down her cheeks.

In that instant, she knew that the little girl in the painting was not You Wenxin, but her, herself before her mother left.

Because the little toy she was holding was made of wood and was made for her by her father Wen Dazhi himself. Moreover, the toy was still in her bedroom.

This painting, which was priced at five million, was a wedding gift from her mother?

But how does she know when she will get married?

Could it be that her mother has been paying attention to her all these years?

Wen Nuan thought a lot in a short time, and her tears kept flowing until Wen Rou found her crying. "Sister, why are you crying?"

After saying that, gentleness can understand warmth again.

Liu Yuqin drew a picture for her youngest daughter as a dowry. How could she not feel sad when seeing the warmth from her daughter?

"Sister, why don't we go?" Wenrou said to Wen Nuan in a low voice.

Wen Nuan nodded, "Okay!"

Now that people have seen it and know something very important, she can leave with peace of mind.

They walked out of the building. Wen Nuan looked back at the building again and prepared to leave.

"Wen Nuan!" You Fengwu ran out of the building, "How many days will you stay in Beijing?"

Wen Nuan smiled and said, "We'll go back in the afternoon!"

"Oh!" You Fengwu nodded, "Don't you want to see Wen Xin?"

Wen Nuan shook her head, "No! And please don't tell her I was here."

"Then do you want to..." You Fengwu hesitated, "Okay! Have a safe journey!"

They walked to the roadside to hail a taxi, but found that there were very few taxis coming here, so Wenrou used the taxi app to call a taxi, "Okay, but it will take another ten minutes."

"Don't worry!" Wen Nuan smiled, "Do you still want to play?"

Wenrou shook her head and said, "I don't want to play anymore!" In fact, she wanted to play, but she knew Wen Nuan wanted to leave as soon as possible, so she could only say that she didn't want to play.

"Then let's book the tickets!" Wen Nuan made the decision.

After checking out of the hotel, the two of them headed straight for the high-speed rail station. They even bought lunch on the way and ate it in the waiting hall.

While getting on the high-speed train, Wen Nuan sent a WeChat message to Sun Zhi, fearing that she would disturb his lunch break again.

After a while, Sun Zhi called, "Wen Nuan, why are you going back so soon? Why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"Brother Sun, I have something else to do when I get back. Thank you for your hospitality! Please come to J City to visit us some other day!" Wen Nuan smiled and thanked and invited.

Sun Zhi smiled brightly, "Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Sun Zhi immediately sent a WeChat message to Wang Jingyang: Wen Nuan has returned.

Wang Jingyang: So fast!

Sun Zhi: That’s right! This girl rushed all the way here just to see an art exhibition? Oh, that’s not right, maybe she didn’t get an invitation and didn’t go to the exhibition at all! This is what happened!

Wang Jingyang: If she tells you that she got it, she will not lie. You don't have to worry about it, she only remembers the good things people do for her.

Sun Zhi: That’s good!

Wang Jingyang: By the way, Wen Nuan is going to have her wedding soon, won’t you give her something as a gift?

Sun Zhi: Of course! What are you going to give?

Wang Jingyang: I gave you a set of tableware!

Sun Zhi: You are so stingy!

Wang Jingyang: It’s not appropriate for me to give too much! You can give more!