C1132 Painting Master

And even if he tried, he wouldn't be able to do it without a month.

And the exhibition she planned would begin in two weeks.

… …. Another sleepless night.

At breakfast the next day, Shan Yiqian's dark circles were almost falling into the bowl.

Zhou Yunliang frowned at her and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"I'm fine." she said habitually.

Zhou Yunliang's frown deepened