Wu Shiheng's appearance was not considered good, but his upbringing since childhood kept him seated without movement. With many eyes in the hall, he didn't want to explain where the painting came from, just staring at the painting in front of him. Although he hadn't seen the painting before, he knew of it.
Chang Xhong smiled, he came today to watch a play, and unexpectedly there was this grand drama!
Ming Hui sat behind, listening as his uncle and others spoke, thinking to himself how lively the capital was during his absence!
The front was bustling with art appreciation, Zhuo Guyu was surrounded in the center, with people flattering him and others curious about what other treasures the Duke of Yongan's residence might hold.
Chang Xhong lowered his voice, "What a scheme."
