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As soon as Ren Jiya got home from the gallery, she was entangled by Gu Xiaohan.

He blinked his bright, starry eyes at Ren Jiya. "Mommy, Mommy, are you a painter?"

This question was so professional that it stunned Ren Jiya. She even spat out some sour bubbles in her heart.

She squatted down and stroked Gu Xiaohan's hair. "Although Mommy isn't a painter and is just a normal painter