Shen Li's eyebrows furrowed.
"You mentioned before that one of Professor Carroll's students saw that painting in a small shop on Seventh Street in Leland, but the shop was sold off later, right?"
"Yes."
Shen Li remembered this incident well. At that time, she had thought that she could find out more about this from this bit of information, but in the end, she had returned empty-handed because the store had already been sold.
At Lu Huaiyu's sudden mention of this matter, a sudden hunch appeared in her mind.
As expected, at the very next moment, Lu Huaiyu said, "The real owner of that shop was Tao Siwen."
Even though she had already guessed this possibility, Shen Li's heart still skipped a beat when she heard the answer.
Lu Huaiyu's thin lips curled up slightly.
