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... e like me. I just …” I know a little about oil painting. I haven’t seen many real paintings by Frida, but this one of yours … Where did she buy it from? Her paintings are quite difficult to buy…”

“That’s right …” It was auctioned off.”

“Which auction house…”

“Do you want to buy it too?” Fu Ling looked at him.

Xie Fengmian shook his head. ” No, my friend likes it. I want to ask him if he wants to…”

He actually wanted to find out who had bought the painting ...

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