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... ther You’s troubled expression, Ji Zhao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.
“1 know I’m an average painter.”
Speaking of which, it was strange. If Ji Zhao was given a carrot, she was completely confident that she could carve a flower on it.
However, if this kitchen knife became a paintbrush, her skills would be very ordinary.
‘Ah Tao, why did you draw this gourd... Peanut?” Second Manager You asked curiously as he seriously admired the painting. “I’d like to draw ...
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