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Chapter 339

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"Where did you get so many test papers and revision materials?" asked Meng Ying in disbelief.

Based on Huo Yao's grades, why would she need these test papers and revision materials?

Huo Yao glanced at her. "Don't ask."

Meng Ying went quiet. "Okay."

Before long, Meng Ying's mother came over to invite them for dinner. When she heard that Huo Yao had given her the box of revision materials in her daughter's room, her impression of Huo Yao improved tremendously.

After all, not many people were willing to spend so much effort in choosing revision materials for their classmates.

When Meng Ying heard about her mother's thoughts, she nearly fainted.

It was so hard on her.

Even after Huo Yao hurt her, her parents still praised her.

Huo Yao excused herself after having dinner at the Meng residence. Before she left, Meng Ying's father gave her a gift. She could not refuse, so she accepted it.

The gift was packed in a wooden box. She did not have the time to open it when she was at the Meng residence, so she casually placed it on the table after she got home. She went to the fridge to get a bottle of water before heading upstairs.

Huo Jinyan saw the wooden box on the table when he returned to his room at 10: 00 pm. He paused before he walked over to pick it up.

The carvings on the wooden box were simple and unadorned. It was similar to the boxes Huo Jinyan used to store his calligraphy and paintings. He opened it and saw a scroll of painting inside.

Huo Jinyan took the painting out and slowly unfolded it. His eyes widened when he saw the content. It was Zhao Mengfu's painting of the Yuan dynasty.

Huo Jinyan was an expert in calligraphy and paintings, so he could tell that it was authentic after looking at it twice. He instantly became excited.

"Huo Jinyan, what are you looking at?" Song Ning walked over and glanced at the painting. Then she glanced at the wooden box on the table. "Did your daughter give you another gift?"

Her daughter had brought the box with her when she came home.

Huo Jinyan was still excited. He raised his head in surprise when he heard his wife's words. "Yaoyao brought this back?"

"Yeah." Song Ning nodded.

Huo Jinyan was in a daze again. Why was it that every time his daughter brought home … it was not an ordinary item?

Song Ning noticed that something was amiss, so she could not help looking at the painting. It looked rather old. "Which master painted this? Is it authentic or a fake? "

"Zhao Mengfu's authentic work!" Huo Jinyan took a deep breath before carefully rolling up the painting and putting it back in the box.

Song Ning pursed her lips. Old Huo must be very precious for him to be so careful.

**

The next day.

Huo Yao went downstairs and saw her father sitting in the living room. He didn't look well, and there were dark circles under his eyes. It was obvious that he hadn't slept well.

She walked over. "Dad, you didn't sleep well last night?"

"He didn't sleep well last night. He didn't sleep at all." Song Ning came over with a glass of milk and handed it to Huo Yao.

Huo Yao's lips twitched. "What happened?"

At this time, she noticed that her father was holding something in his hand. It was the thing that her father insisted on giving her last night at the Meng Family.

"Daughter, where did you get this?" Huo Jinyan carefully placed the wooden box on the coffee table.

"Oh, this is a gift from my classmate's father. What's inside? I haven't opened it yet, "said Huo Yao slowly.

Huo Jinyan's lips twitched when he heard that. Listen, here it comes again. Another gift …

Was she still looking for 'When the Boss Dies' for free?

Baidu searched:

"Easy."

It was simple!

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