Ye Tianxin looked at the word “SOLD” under the frame.

“Yes, I bought it.”

Li Qingcang approached Ye Tianxin’s ear and whispered.

Ye Tianxin said playfully, “The gold master is great.”

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang took their time admiring all the paintings in the gallery. Most of these paintings were of very high caliber, with some of them even standing out amongst the rest.

There were many very spiritual and talented painters whose talents had been buried for various reasons.

“I bought your painting first so that nobody can buy it.”

The thought of her painting being bought and hung in someone’s room somehow scared Ye Tianxin.

“Honey, that’s very thoughtful of you.”

Although Li Qingcang bought this painting in advance, it was required to be exhibited until the end of the exhibition.

There would be a charity auction after the art exhibition was over.

The donation money from the auction would go to better lunches for the mountain schools.

“Which one do you like?”

After strolling around, Ye Tianxin chose two paintings.

One was titled “Early Summer” by Yan Shanyue.

Another one was titled “Return” by some unknown artist.

The artistic conception of the two paintings was great, and the painter’s brushwork was delicate and gentle.

“I like these, too.”

Of course, Li Qingcang had no position on these matters. He liked whatever she liked.

The auction of the charity art exhibition officially started at 8 pm.

The layout of the auction venue was simple and artistic.

Yan Shanyue, as the auctioneer, stood on the auction stage and gave a detailed account of the origins of these paintings.

Her voice was gentle and beautiful.

With her self-confident appearance, Ye Tianxin couldn’t help but wonder if her peaceful marriage had made her soften up.

“I think aunt Yue is awesome tonight.”

“Really? Me too. Great minds think alike, I guess.”

In the darkness, a person stood there alone and looked at Yan Shanyue on the stage.

She was his wife.

She was a jewel in his life, but he was too silly to throw this jewel into the dark corner.

He caused this jewel to be covered with a thick layer of dust and lose its dazzling brilliance.

Yan Shanyue, who was standing on the auction stage, looked at Qie Wang’s face. However, he seemed to have become a much more different person in over ten days.

After the auction was over, Yan Shanyue stepped down from the stage and walked to Qie Wang. She asked indifferently, “What’s up?”

“I came to see you.”

Qie Wang was no longer as energetic, mature, and restrained as before.

Yan Shanyue noticed some small details on Qie Wang’s body, and she whispered, “Qie Wang, did you look in the mirror before you went out?”

“What’s wrong?”

Qie Wang knew nothing.

Yan Shanyue sighed and said, “Qie Wang, I know that Li Zhiwei’s death has taken its toll on you.”

“Honey, are you sure we can’t start over?”

“Sorry, but we can’t.”

Yan Shanyue thought that she was sorry if Qie Wang wanted to get back together with her. She had never thought about this matter.

She seemed to see the last light in her life after she divorced Qie Wang.

She didn’t know when her life would end, or what it would become by then!