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When Song Xiaoyu saw Ling Yun, he was slightly surprised, "Madam Lin, what a coincidence."

Ling Yun smiled, "Yes, what a coincidence, seeing you at the Xiangcheng Art Exhibition and being able to see you here, I didn't expect our hobbies to be so similar."

"Yeah, this circle isn't that big." Song Xiaoyu said, then looked at the painting on the wall