Everyone turned to look at Bo Yunli, who was sitting elegantly and lazily.
He lowered his eyes slightly and silently expressed his affirmation.
Wang Qingshen smiled gently and finally revealed the reason.
"This bamboo forest painting is a copy of the one that I lost to Bo Zhan at the auction. The quality is so high that it can be mistaken for the real one. Rong Ruo, you said that the paper she used was rough, I'll tell you why. It's because that painting used this kind of extremely ordinary paper..."
40 years ago, Su Ye had died unexpectedly. This was a feeling that he and Bo Zhan would never be able to come to terms with. Many years later, at the auction, they had seen Su Ye's painting. One could imagine how intense the auction had been. However, the Wang family's strength was far inferior to the Bo family's, so it was impossible for them to win.
This was also a gift that made up for his many years of regret.
