"There is no letter from Cui Meiren, only letter from Cui Zhuangshi!"
Ryan Cui said this coldly, went into the study, took out a box of freshly printed painting paper, and placed it on the table, with a murderous smile on his face: "This paper is called Cui paper, not Beauty paper. It was printed by the bookstore under Cui's name. I hope you can say a few words for me when you see that person."
This time it was Wang Xiangzhen's turn to be surprised.
"Is this painting paper printed by your family? That kid even swore to me that it must be handmade by a master in Jiangnan!" He sighed a few times before picking up the paper to look at it. However, when he opened the paper box and saw the four beauties with different looks and temperaments printed on the colored paper, the faint smile on his face froze and his breathing became lighter, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in the painting.
"So the people on the paper are painted like this. No wonder those poor people hide it from others." After looking at it for a long time, he sighed softly, just like many people who had seen this paper before. He grabbed the paper and asked: "Who are the people painted on it? Are there really such beauties in the world?"
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