And you are now in the prime of your life, only twenty-three years old, and you are indeed incredibly talented, which is truly amazing!
After Jiang Huaiyu finished speaking, his face was full of admiration and respect.
Ling Mo listened to her effusive praise, but his face remained calm and he said in a composed tone, "There is no need for false praise. My paintings have never been created to pursue fame."
"That's absolutely right."
Jiang Huaiyu nodded sincerely and continued to flatter him, saying, "Mr. Ling has an extraordinary demeanor, just like a pine tree that stands proudly against the frost."
Ling Mo frowned slightly, scrutinizing her sharply, his tone icy: "What you've said can be easily found out with a little inquiry, therefore, you haven't directly answered my question."
Noticing the impatience that flashed in his eyes, Jiang Huaiyu knew that he could not easily get away with it. He sighed and said, "You have a conspicuous mole on the upper part of the back of your left arm, and a bluish birthmark on the inside of your right ankle."
Upon hearing this, Ling Mo's expression changed drastically, and he stared at her in shock.
How do you know all this?
“I once said we were old acquaintances, but you didn’t believe me.”
In his previous life, he had his limbs cruelly broken by Princess Songyi. When Jiang Huaiyu brought him back to the Marquis's mansion and had a doctor treat his wounds, she had witnessed those scars with her own eyes and thus remembered them.
Jiang Huaiyu peeked out and glanced at the two unconscious assassins. He said worriedly, "They may wake up at any time. You have tracked them all the way from Wanfu County to here, obviously to solve the mystery in your heart. In that case, why don't you take me away from here first, and then I will explain everything to you in detail."
"That's very true."
After a moment's thought, Ling Mo agreed.
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