Cloud Street.
Lin Fan had already returned for a number of days.
These days, it was getting rather chilly, but for Lin Fan, even though he could feel the cold temperatures, he wasn't worried. The knowledge of the wuxia was indeed powerful. The cold or hot weathers didn't daunt him one bit. It helped him to maintain the most comfortable internal temperature.
Wu Youlan stood behind Lin Fan and placed her fingers on the temple of his head. She slowly massaged it. After which, she lowered her head to let down her hair, allowing her scent to surround his nose.
"Brother Lin, the results of the International Art Exhibition should be out soon, right?"
Lin Fan was stunned, "Really? How do you guys know that it'll be out soon?"
Wu Youlan laughed, "The news is online! The exhibition is today. I'm not sure how it will be."
