They agreed to meet at the restaurant for dinner, and then everyone went back to their rooms.
Ye Li and Fu Yanci stayed in the presidential suite on the top floor with the best view, which is said to offer the most beautiful night view of Milan.
While changing clothes, Ye Li heard the doorbell ring. She thought something was missing from the room and the waiter was coming to deliver it.
When they came out again, they saw Fu Yanci staring blankly at the two invitation letters in his hand.
They seemed to be hesitating about whether to go.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Li stepped forward and took the invitation from his hand.
With just one glance, his eyes lit up, and all his previous languid tranquility vanished.
"San? Fu Yanci, you actually have an invitation to San's art exhibition? San is holding an art exhibition in Milan? Fu Yanci, we're really lucky!"
"Did your friend send this? Fu Yanci, you're really popular..."
The girl's words revealed an undisguised surprise, as if she had known San for a long time and had admired and adored him for a long time.
Suppressing the melancholy in his eyes, Fu Yanci reached out and pulled Ye Li into his arms. "You like her?"
"I like it! No, wait..."
Nodding firmly, then changing her tune, Ye Li said with undisguised joy, "To be precise, I absolutely adore it. Everyone in the industry says San is an old man with a childlike heart, but I think San is definitely not much older than me... Fu Yanci, you have no idea how much I love San. Do you remember the painting that's pasted above Mu-ge's bed? I painted it in San's style. I love it, and Mu-ge loves it too! Even Grandma said it was well-painted!"
San is an internationally renowned top painter who has been famous for a long time.
He holds an art exhibition every two or three years, and his paintings don't even have the chance to circulate on the market. They are bought at high prices by collectors or enthusiasts from all over the world after the exhibition ends.
It's no exaggeration to say that a single painting is worth a fortune.
"San is elusive, and he never announces the locations of his art exhibitions in advance. Yet, every time he holds an exhibition, art lovers flock to it, and tickets are incredibly hard to come by... Fu Yanci, let's go, okay? Let's go, let's go!"
Ye Li clung to Fu Yanci's arm and pleaded sweetly.
It's obvious that she really likes it.
With a soft sigh, Fu Yanci nodded, "Okay!"
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