Everyone was gasping at benzene’s last painting.
Gu Sihan heard the host say that. Benzene had passed away half a year ago, and she immediately thought of Ah Sheng. Ah Sheng and Aunt Le had passed away half a year ago as well.
Not only that, she also thought of many things. It was as if there was a spark in her head that made her associate Ah Sheng with. Benzene.
“Host, I wonder if we can take a look at benzene’s last work?”Someone asked.
“Yes, we all want to take a look at benzene’s last work.”
The host smiled and waved his hand. “Distinguished guests, please be patient. Of course, benzene’s last work will meet you all. Please take a look.”
Everyone saw. Benzene’s last work. At the last moment of his life, benzene did not draw flowers, grass, or the blue sky and sea. He only... Only drew a girl.
