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The gallery was quiet, save for the soft hum of the air conditioning. Xie Qingzi adjusted his glasses, staring at the painting on the wall—a chaotic splash of gold and grey.

"A beautiful piece," a familiar voice murmured from behind. "Reminds me of the library on rainy days." xia+qingzi+su+yutang+li+rongrong+nonstop+p+extra+quality

Li Rongrong shook her head, raising her glass. "To quality drama The gallery was quiet, save for the soft

"Maybe," she admitted, handing him a glass. "Where is he, anyway?" The gallery was quiet