The airport said goodbye in a hurry, and Xu Jingxi rarely looked for her for a long time, and even if he appeared, he would go back to Dongshan Villa at night, stay warm for the night, and wake up in the morning, he would have already dressed and left.

In the month she disappeared, the third floor of the museum became her personal oil painting exhibition hall, and the revenue was neither high nor low.

Most of the collectors are young men and women, and Zhang Qisheng always says that she is almost famous.

She is not in a hurry, she paints behind closed doors in the art museum during the day, and wanders like a lonely ghost at night

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