She knew that Nan Mufeng never blamed her. For the past four years, Nan Mufeng still cared about her situation. Even though Jian Xi was no longer around, he still fulfilled his "brother-in-law" responsibilities.
Because of Nan Mufeng's thoughtfulness, she should meet him with renewed vigor.
"I'll go down first, you hurry and come too."
"Okay."
Ming Wei headed downstairs first.
Nan Mufeng was sitting in the living room drinking water. Jet lag was nonexistent to him; he wanted to see Ming Wei now!
"Director Nan..."
"Ming Wei, help me take a look at these two paintings."
Nan Mufeng put down the water glass and took out two sketches from the box.
Ming Wei was taken aback, had he flown all this way just to look at paintings?
"Look at them carefully, scrutinize them, and then critique them," Nan Mufeng said.
"Okay."
As Ming Wei took a look, he saw they were two self-portraits of Nan Mufeng. He curiously asked, "Director Nan, what is this?"
