On the day of the exhibition, Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen arrived at the event location early.
The exhibition venue was borrowed from a relatively famous local art gallery as the main venue for people to come in and visit.
"I remember that this art gallery is never rented out."
"You might not know this, but the curator of this art gallery is a fan of Yan Xiu. When he heard that he was going to hold an exhibition, he took the initiative to look for him and said that he could help."
"Perhaps this is the special treatment of a genius…"
Even in a quiet environment like the art gallery, from time to time, someone would whisper.
When Murong Qiao walked past with Huo Yichen's hand in hers, she couldn't help but hear some of the conversation.
Hearing the envy and jealousy in that person's tone, Murong Qiao glanced at the other party indifferently and retracted her gaze. He walked towards her Fourth Brother who was not far away.
