While he was feeling frustrated, Xia ruoxin had gradually gotten used to the days in the painting room. A woman who knew her character would be very beautiful. She had placed all her thoughts on the painting and calligraphy yard, so she was busier than before. As for her and Chu lui, to outsiders, they might have already walked together.
At the very least, that was what everyone in the painting and calligraphy Academy thought. However, she herself did not feel anything.
It couldn't be said that she was letting it go, but that she was letting it go naturally. As to how far they could go, she would think about it in the future. After all, there were too many things between them. Perhaps she hadn't broken through that piece of paper yet.