“Love is not a burden, but it has become the truest tears in my heart. I’m leaving, thank you for not dreaming for the whole night. There are only the fallen flowers that Wu Meng saw by the lake that day.” Gu Moran looked at the short lines of words, holding the bracelet given to Shen Jinman by his grandmother. It seemed like a knife was slashing hard in his heart, making his whole body feel like a spasm. The paper in his hand fell on the ground like a dead leaf. He stood in front of the window with his jade bracelet for a long time, and the crystal ashtray was quickly filled. .
“Hello, is it Miss Shen Jinman?” Shen Jinman was sitting on the sofa reading a book when suddenly he answered the phone and heard a very nice female voice coming in.
“I am Shen Jinman, may I ask you?” Shen Jinman looked at the number on the screen and knew that the number was not familiar to her, so she asked casually, but her eyes were still looking at the book.
“I am from the Far East Trade Gallery. I have a painting of you here. Someone has bought it a few days ago. I want to ask you when it will be convenient for you to come and get the painting.” Shen Jinman never expected that things would be so fast. She closed the book at once and a happy smile appeared on her face.
“Okay, tell me the address, I’ll go later.” As he said that, he grabbed the paper and pen on the table and carefully recorded the address, and hung up the phone.
She was very happy with the address in her hand. She knew that this drawing would change the situation at home, so she quickly changed her clothes and walked out of the house happily.
When Shen Jinman held the drawing in her hand, her heart seemed to be blooming. She knew that she had spent a lot of money at home in the past few years of school, so she had to share some of the burden for her family at the most difficult time at home.