Duan Fei: "..."
Rong Moyong finished speaking and closed his eyes again.
The hospital room fell into silence.
Duan Fei thought that he might need some rest, so she went to sit on the sofa.
All her painting tools from before were still there, she simply opened up her drawing board,
Today, returning to her internship at the cultural center, Director Hou had just notified her that a national painting competition was being organized, and staff from the center were also eligible to participate.
Moreover, for a fair competition, during the preliminary selection, submissions would be made anonymously for the judges' evaluation.
There was still half a month left to submit the artwork, and the prize money was quite substantial; in addition, the top ten award-winning authors would also have the opportunity to participate in an art exhibition...
Duan Fei was quite keen on entering; she had spent half the day contemplating what piece to create for the competition...
