Ren Qian and the others turned their gaze onto Xu En.
Who was being called "Alian"?
Ren Wanxuan suddenly had a ridiculous idea in her heart, but felt it was impossible, as she had always seen the Ji Family as nothing more than inconspicuous residents of Purest Street.
She never introduced her classmates and friends to her father and grandfather, fearing that Bai Lian would use the Ren Family's name to act in school.
Until now—
Xiangcheng's elite, who were keen to make his acquaintance, stopped in front of Bai Lian.
Bai Lian, who was looking down at her phone, looked up and saw Xu En holding a huge wooden box, "..."
Xu En noticed her gaze, "I'll help you carry it downstairs."
"...There's no need," Bai Lian handed over the exquisitely packaged painting to Xu En.
The other hand took the wooden box from Xu En.
