The final checkup didn't pose any problem, so by the time they left the school hospital, Mu Xiangwan had already become familiar with Han Wenxuan.
Upon learning Mu Xiangwan's name, Han Wenxuan was somewhat taken aback, saying, "I had no idea you were Mu Xiangwan!"
"What about it? I'm not a celebrity." The girl replied with a smile.
"Well, that's a bit modest. Didn't your class hold an art exhibition last month? I saw your work— it was quite impressive. I didn't think I would meet the artist today. You're quite talented; if you cultivate it, you can achieve a lot in this field."
Upon hearing these words, Mu Xiangwan was beyond thrilled.
For last month's art show, many classmates started preparing one to two months in advance, painstakingly creating a piece for the exhibition. Yet she procrastinated and only managed to complete a plaster sketch a few nights before the exhibition's opening.
