Chapter 143: A Sword Isn't Used Like That

en to Kunlun Temple several times, so he knows these monks well."Ling'er, are they here to send you off"Ye Tianxin shifted her gaze to the wind chime....but what he discovered was that the wind chime'...Lau's house.

Mrs. Su remained seated on the sofa, arms crossed, her face clouded with displeasure.

Su Yichen, as the president of the Su Group, is truly unforgettable.

Let's do this! This wedding must happen! And it will be grand, a spectacle known throughout the world!

As Su Lao Madam was thinking about these things, everyone else thought she was still angry and dared not even breathe.

Su Yishen held Aibao's hand, and Aibao leaned on Su Yishen's shoulder. The two pretended to be looking at the painting.

Su Lao Fu-ren said, "What are you two whispering about"

Suibao immediately shook his head like a puffed-up kitten, "It's nothing, grandma, it's nothing!"

Grandma's combat power is really too strong!

Suibao said that she wants to learn...

If you encounter someone like Urban King again who shamelessly tries to justify their actions by claiming they're just following the rules, shut him down.

Laura smiled and said, "That's right, Madam. Would you like some tea"

Then Madam Su realized she had gone too far, and immediately let go of her hand, sitting with composure and grace.

She smiled faintly. "OK, thank you."

Lauder quickly said, "No, no," feeling that this old woman not only had strong combat power but also a fast face-changing speed.

Su Bao looked at the ruined painting, feeling very sorry.

She picked up a pen, wanting to salvage something... and painted the scattered watercolor into a bee.

"Da-da!" Su Bao held up the drawing. "Old friend, look! It's even more beautiful now!"

Dr. Lau chuckled wryly, his mood completely dampened by Ye Qing. That statement of hers had truly struck a nerve.

"Forget it, it doesn't look good," he said.

"That's not true at all. If you don't believe me, hang this painting up, it'll definitely sell for a lot of money."

Professor Lau was taken aback, amused by her words. The little guy even comforted others with such... well, sincerity.

“It's all just fame.” Lau Yuan stroked Su Bao’s head and said, “There used to be a joke in the circle of painters, about a master who painted a masterpiece and hung it in a gallery. A crowd gathered around, all criticizing his painting as utter garbage.”

But later someone reminded everyone that this painting was a masterpiece... The onlookers immediately changed their tune and started looking for the meaning behind the painting.

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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Paintings by unknown artists are not considered beautiful, but those by famous artists suddenly become beautiful. The paintings remain the same, so where is the problemu can't even be considered a heaven's pride! Such trash should just die early and reincarnate early!The man in the golden robe looked at Mo Ye coldly.The moment of silence,His body instantly vanished...