Bai Lian held the report, her gaze restrained, and she remained silent for a long time.
It wasn't so sudden; Ji Heng's designs were good, and Ji Shaorong had also inherited his talent for realistic painting.
When Mao Kun said that the Xuan Kang logo was designed by Xiaoqi and Xun Chun, there were already some signs. Bai Lian didn't ask too much about Xun Chun, while Xiaoqi had been an orphan since childhood.
He didn't even have a formal surname and took Mao Kun's surname.
He hadn't even completed his education, hadn't learned design or painting, yet somehow managed to keep up with Xun Chun's pace.
Bai Lian thought again of Ji Heng, who, for Wanxuan, had changed various pieces of furniture in his Xiangcheng house's courtyard.
If he knew that his real grandson had been abandoned since childhood and hadn't even finished his education, how upset would he be?
Bai Lian looked at the rose in the vase, silent.
"Sister?" Mao Kun called her.
