"Wei Qin, when can you get well and leave the hospital?" Tang Lan sat beside Wei Qin with a warm smile, "We all hope that you can be discharged soon! When you do, your aunt will treat you to an art exhibition."
"I'll need some more time," Wei Qin's eyes were gentle, "Auntie, have you come across some happy news? You seem to be in a good mood."
"Yeah! Did you notice?" Tang Lan spoke with unaffected grace, "I heard that Autumn Gallery is showcasing a new work, the second piece by that mysterious gold medalist painter, and I've been wanting to go! If I hadn't been so busy lately, I would have visited earlier."
Wei Qin momentarily paused, his pale lips slowly curling into a smile. "Auntie, you're talking about Jiang Nanfei! She and Bei Jiang are coming over in a while, and you can talk to her in person."
The room immediately fell into an eerie silence.
Even Wei Fangyi and Jin Lifu, who had been talking privately, looked up in surprise.
