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... an stopped writing, looked at it for a moment, and nodded in satisfaction.
He returned the pen to the artist, took the hip flask off his waist, took a sip, and exhaled comfortably.
Kunlun's head sneered, leaving without saying anything.
"It's pretty good, not shameful."
Nan Wang left such a sentence and left Yulang.
This sentence seemed to praise He Zhan, but everyone knew she was talking about Jiu Jiu and told everyone present.
But He Zhan's painting is ...
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