Lu Chuan looked helpless, "Sister Hong, why don't you believe me."
Gu Hongzhuang let out a light laugh, "All right, Master Wei is my idol, and even if you joke, there should be a limit."
Lu Chuan could do nothing but stop talking.
After a short while, Leng Feng parked the car in front of an art gallery.
Lu Chuan and Gu Hongzhuang got out of the car, while Leng Feng left on his own.
Gu Hongzhuang was usually a calm and collected woman, but at this moment, she seemed somewhat excited and lively.
Seeing her like this, Lu Chuan muttered to himself, "Does Wei Ziqian's calligraphy really have such charm? To make Sister Hong so excited."
The two entered the art gallery.
The hall was filled with various calligraphy works.
Wei Ziqian's calligraphy was placed in the most central and conspicuous position.
Gu Hongzhuang's eyes shone as she ran over and started to closely scrutinize and appreciate the calligraphy.
