"Elegant and refined, quite reminiscent of David Burton, I found a treasure today," the auctioneer said, beaming with delight.
Charlotte Aria's flame calligraphy was completely overshadowed and forgotten. Compared to this, both in terms of strokes and inner meanings, there was no comparison at all.
He turned his head, only to find the person gone, his joyful expression suddenly froze.
Where did she go?
A staff member pointed to the side, "She just... left from here."
Georgia Kiley and Cello Cook were both captivated by the writing, so they noticed nothing about Ms. Aubree's departure.
The auctioneer quickly said, "Just watched her go? What are you waiting for, hurry up and bring her back."
The staff member rushed off immediately.
Georgia Kiley smiled and said, "Mr. Cook has lost his favorite today, I wonder if he regrets it?"
Cello Cook shook his head, "Master Kiley, you jest. To witness the Flying White Style is worth the trip."
