Yueyao looked dispirited.
An Zhichen was also unwilling to continue the topic: "No matter what choice Tingzheng makes, we still have to live our lives, don't you think?"
Yueyao lowered her head, lost in thought.
An Zhichen thought for a moment and said: "Didn't you say you were planning to open an art exhibition in September? How can you continue like this in your current state! Thinking too much about that matter is of no use, it's better to focus on preparing for the exhibition!" An Zhichen regretted missing Yueyao's art exhibition in Jiangnan, and this time, he didn't want to miss it again.
Yueyao nodded. It was not her decision to make, it was Tingzheng's. The more she thought about it, the more she troubled herself, affecting those around her.
Kexin, knowing about Yueyao's preparation for the art exhibition, volunteered to take over the household duties to prevent Yueyao from being distracted.
