"Miss Pei."
Judging by the voice, on the other end of the phone is Xu Lun, the biggest winner of this year's Heavenly Craft Exhibition, a master sculptor.
No pleasantries, Pei Yunxi got straight to the point, "Where is the Nine Carp Painting?"
The Nine Carp Painting?
Xu Lun naturally felt inexplicably puzzled, to the point of letting out a confused "ah".
"Where is the Nine Carp Painting?"
This time, Xu Lun should have understood, but he surely was still baffled.
"The Nine Carp Painting... is at the Heavenly Craft Exhibition."
"What does Miss Pei mean by this?"
He asked tentatively.
No wonder.
Not to blame the master sculptor; even Pei Yunxi's mind was all over the place.
Her gaze fell on the "delivery" placed on the soft sofa.
If the Nine Carp Painting is still being exhibited at the Heavenly Craft Exhibition,
then what is this piece that appeared in her home?
"Are you sure the Nine Carp Painting is still at the Heavenly Craft Exhibition?"
