
“Ending.” Xia Wanyuan glanced at Cui Jian coldly.
Cui Jian originally wanted to continue to disturb him, but surprised by Xia Wanyuan's gaze, he suddenly felt guilty and subconsciously stepped aside. Xia Wanyuan directly walked out.
“Hey, why did Miss Xia leave so quickly? I wanted to ask how he drew so quickly and so well. Young people today are really amazing.” Other painters surrounded him.
“You don't know, but I heard that Xia Wanyuan hates art hotels and returns her room money. I heard she found a better home to live in.”
Cui Jian reacted from Xia Wanyuan's threat and subconsciously wanted to give her a soft hat.
“What? This art hotel is the best in the area. Listen to him bragging. I saw him when I came back to sign up last time. The hotel arranged for them to be on the 13th floor. They couldn't stand it and moved. They might stay in some small hotels around here.”
Although no one said anything, they had a subtle sense of superiority. As expected, the Chinese should stay in low-class hotels.
The art museum is not far from the hotel. Everyone chose to back off. After leaving the door, they saw a magnificent castle beside them.
“This is a castle left behind by the royal family of the last century. It was so beautiful.”
“This is beautiful. I wanted to see it last time but it was stopped. I heard that this place has been purchased personally.”
“Betulkah? What kind of people can buy this place?” Cui Jian added, his eyes fixated on the beautiful renovation of the castle.
Everyone passed through the castle enviously. In the living room not far from them, Xia Wanyuan was sitting opposite Xia Yu.
“Sister, why are you back so late? Did someone make it difficult for you?” Xia Yu had no habit of watching live broadcasts and did not know about Xia Wanyuan's competition in the afternoon.
“It's okay. Everything is done.” Xia Wanyuan took a sip of the soup and ended up feeling much better.
The afternoon weather was a little cloudy. After Xia Wanyuan finished her meal, the rain that fell all day finally fell.
“Oke.” Xia Wanyuan nodded and entered the bedroom.
Although the interior was decorated in a modern style, it was still an ancient castle. From the inside out, it exuded an aura of ancient history. Lightning grabbed and thunder rumbled outside the window, and Xia Wanyuan was a little sleep deprived.
He called Jun Shiling, but his phone was switched off.
Xia Wanyuan calculated that it should be in the morning in China. Jun Shiling was probably in a meeting, so he stopped thinking and picked up the book beside him.
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While Xia Wanyuan's side was peaceful, in a certain city in Continent M, a building was brightly lit and anxious.
“You haven't contacted him??”.
“No, the contestant did not fill in the relevant information.”
“What's going on?” The person in charge of the Go Competition paced around anxiously.
“Everyone is ready. Only this news is missing. Sighs, really. All right, send him another message. Tell him the time and place of the competition and have him come before the final.”
“Ya.” After hearing the leader's words, the staff sent another message to the “Xia” account, but it was still like a rock sinking into the sea.
In the castle, Xia Wanyuan had already read almost half of the books in his hands. The rain outside the window not only did not stop, but it also grew heavier.
The person guarding the door was sleepy under the drizzle. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and a car stopped slowly.