Chapter 108 Drafted

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As a composer with artistic ideals, Zhuang Bai was once a very naive person.

She loves all the kindness and beauty in the world, and believes that human nature is inherently good. Even the betrayal she encountered is only a rare example in her understanding.

"But this is still your speculation." Jiang Qiu said thoughtfully, "You would never tell such a story with no solid basis in this storytelling tone before, and even if you use the story for your own reference, you will only try to simplify it as much as possible. So, do you have other intentions this time?"

Liang An was very pleased.

"But I still have to package this - and that's all thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have to do this packaging."

"..."

Jiang Qiu was silent now, obviously unable to understand the meaning of this at all.

Liang An didn't sell things either: "You have to understand that reference is not just an internal method, it may also be an external method. Some stories, after blurring the details, are the 'truth' in the eyes of others."

There was silence in the air for a moment.

"Chunqiu brushwork?" Jiang Qiu was silent for a while, and then made a summary of his unique style.

As a composer with artistic ideals, Zhuang Bai was once a very naive person.

She loves all the kindness and beauty in the world, and believes that human nature is inherently good. Even the betrayal she encountered is only a rare example in her understanding.

"But this is still your speculation." Jiang Qiu said thoughtfully, "You would never tell such a story with no solid basis in this storytelling tone before, and even if you use the story for your own reference, you will only try to simplify it as much as possible. So, do you have other intentions this time?"

Liang An was very pleased.

"But I still have to package this - and that's all thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have to do this packaging."

"..."

Jiang Qiu was silent now, obviously unable to understand the meaning of this at all.

Liang An didn't sell things either: "You have to understand that reference is not just an internal method, it may also be an external method. Some stories, after blurring the details, are the 'truth' in the eyes of others."

There was silence in the air for a moment.

"Chunqiu brushwork?" Jiang Qiu was silent for a while, and then made a summary of his unique style. As a composer with artistic ideals, Zhuang Bai was once a very naive person.

She loves all the kindness and beauty in the world, and believes that human nature is inherently good. Even the betrayal she encountered is only a rare example in her understanding.

"But this is still your speculation." Jiang Qiu said thoughtfully, "You would never tell such a story with no solid basis in this storytelling tone before, and even if you use the story for your own reference, you will only try to simplify it as much as possible. So, do you have other intentions this time?"

Liang An was very pleased.

"But I still have to package this - and that's all thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have to do this packaging."

"..."

Jiang Qiu was silent now, obviously unable to understand the meaning of this at all.

Liang An didn't sell things either: "You have to understand that reference is not just an internal method, it may also be an external method. Some stories, after blurring the details, are the 'truth' in the eyes of others."

There was silence in the air for a moment.

"Chunqiu brushwork?" Jiang Qiu was silent for a while, and then made a summary of his unique style. As a composer with artistic ideals, Zhuang Bai was once a very naive person.

She loves all the kindness and beauty in the world, and believes that human nature is inherently good. Even the betrayal she encountered is only a rare example in her understanding.

"But this is still your speculation." Jiang Qiu said thoughtfully, "You would never tell such a story with no solid basis in this storytelling tone before, and even if you use the story for your own reference, you will only try to simplify it as much as possible. So, do you have other intentions this time?"

Liang An was very pleased.

"But I still have to package this - and that's all thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have to do this packaging."

"..."

Jiang Qiu was silent now, obviously unable to understand the meaning of this at all.

Liang An didn't sell things either: "You have to understand that reference is not just an internal method, it may also be an external method. Some stories, after blurring the details, are the 'truth' in the eyes of others."

There was silence in the air for a moment.

"Chunqiu brushwork?" Jiang Qiu was silent for a while, and then made a summary of his unique style. As a composer with artistic ideals, Zhuang Bai was once a very naive person.

She loves all the kindness and beauty in the world, and believes that human nature is inherently good. Even the betrayal she encountered is only a rare example in her understanding.

"But this is still your speculation." Jiang Qiu said thoughtfully, "You would never tell such a story with no solid basis in this storytelling tone before, and even if you use the story for your own reference, you will only try to simplify it as much as possible. So, do you have other intentions this time?"

Liang An was very pleased.

"But I still have to package this - and that's all thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have to do this packaging."

"..."

Jiang Qiu was silent now, obviously unable to understand the meaning of this at all.

Liang An didn't sell things either: "You have to understand that reference is not just an internal method, it may also be an external method. Some stories, after blurring the details, are the 'truth' in the eyes of others."

There was silence in the air for a moment.

"Chunqiu's brushwork?" Jiang Qiu was silent for a while, and then made a summary of his unique style. As a composer with artistic ideals, Zhuang Bai was once a very naive person.

She loves all the kindness and beauty in the world, and believes in the goodness of human nature. Even the betrayal she encountered is only a rare example in her cognition.

"But this is still your speculation." Jiang Qiu said thoughtfully, "You would never tell such a story with no solid basis in this storytelling tone before, and even if you use the story for your own reference, you will only try to simplify it as much as possible. So, do you have other intentions this time?"

Liang An was very pleased.

"But I still have to package this - and that's all thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't have to do this packaging."

"..."

Jiang Qiu was silent now, obviously unable to understand the meaning of this at all.

Liang An didn't sell things either: "You have to understand that reference is not just an internal method, it may also be an external method. Some stories, after blurring the details, are the 'truth' in the eyes of others."

There was silence in the air for a moment.

"Chunqiu's brushwork?" Jiang Qiu was silent for a while, and then made a summary of his unique style.