Ye Tianxin looked at the bottom of the picture frame, with the words sold.

"Yes, I am the buyer."

Li Qingcang reached Ye Tianxin's ear and said in a low voice.

Ye Tianxin said playfully, "The gold master is great."

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang slowly admired all the paintings in this gallery. The average level of these paintings is very high, and some paintings are obviously super-standard paintings.

In fact, there are many very spiritual and talented painters whose talents have been buried for various reasons.

"I bought your paintings first, so that someone will not buy your paintings."

When Ye Tianxin thought, if her painting were bought by someone else and hung in the room, that feeling would be inexplicably scary.

"My husband is still thoughtful."

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

After the exhibition, there will still be a charity auction for the exhibition.

The auction proceeds will become a nutritious lunch for mountain schools.

"Did you like that pair?"

After walking around, Ye Tianxin selected two paintings.

One is "Early Summer" painted by Yan Sugyue.

One is "Return" by an unknown artist.

The artistic conception of the two paintings is very good, and the painter's pen is delicate and gentle.

"I like these two too."

Of course, Li Qingcang has no position on these matters. What she likes is naturally what he likes.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the auction of the charity painting exhibition officially started.

The layout of the auction venue is simple and artistic.

Yan Shanyue, as an auctioneer, stood on the auction stage and described the origins of these paintings in detail.

Her voice is gentle and beautiful.

That self-confident appearance made Ye Tianxin couldn't help thinking, has the decades of peaceful marriage smoothed her edges and corners?

"I feel that Auntie Yue is very good tonight."

"Really? That's exactly what a hero sees, and I think she is very good."

In the darkness, there was a person standing here alone, looking at Yan Shanyue on the stage.

She was his wife.

It is a jewel in his life.

But he was too stupid, stupidly throwing this pearl into the dark corner

As a result, this pearl was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Let it lose its dazzling brilliance.

Yan Shanyue, who was standing on the auction stage, had her eyes tracing Qiao Wang's face, but in more than ten days, he seemed to be a different person.

After the auction was over, Yan Shanyue stepped down from the stage, walked to Qiao Wang's side, and asked indifferently, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'll see you."

At this time, Qie Wangwan was completely less energetic, mature and reserved.

Yan Shanyue noticed some small details on Qie Wang's body, and she whispered, "Qie Wang, haven't you looked in the mirror when you went out?"

"what happened?"

Qie Wang knew nothing.

Yan Shanyue sighed and said, "Qie Wang, I know that Li Zhiwei's death has dealt a great blow to you."

"My wife, can't we really get new here?"

"Sorry, no."

Yan Shanyue said in her heart, if Qie Wang wanted to get back together with her, then sorry, she had never thought about this issue.

Never.

After the divorce from Xi Yuan, she seemed to see the most, most...last light in her life.

She doesn't know when her life will end.

She doesn't know what her life will become in the end?