Gu Qingyu's words made Zhao Nuanyue feel immensely happy.
"Yes, I'll remember," Zhao Nuanyue said with a light laugh. There was no trace of sadness on her face; as long as she could be with the person she loved, that was all the happiness she needed.
Maybe this was what it meant to love someone completely—to set aside all external hardships and simply cherish one another with a true heart.
After discussing Zhao Nuanyue's situation, Gu Qingyu turned to Zhao Nuan Yang.
"Nuanyang, I heard from Old Yang that you're working very diligently. He said you're a quick study and hasn't stopped praising you," Gu Qingyu smiled at Zhao Nuan Yang. "Since there aren't any art schools available now, I arranged for you to do some work related to painting and calligraphy at the museum. My hope is that you'll learn well from them. They are all people of genuine talent."
