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Ling Feiyu laughed as she shook her head, following Zhao Quan into a hall in the museum. His sculptures are all set up here. On it were high and low values. Each one was illuminated by two or three spotlights.

"Hello, Boss Zhao." A man in his thirties with gold-rimmed glasses walked over.

"Feiyu, come and get to know you. "This is Luo Yun Shan Luo Feng, he's in charge of this exhibition