"It looks like it can't be fixed." Ran Xiangsi furrowed her brows, her tone a bit sad, seeming very attached to these things.
Xing Chen walked over slowly from behind and heard Ran Xiangsi's regretful words.
Ping'an hadn't noticed Xing Chen coming, and upon hearing Ran Xiangsi, volunteered an idea, "Young Madam, the studio is ready. If you can't bear to part with these things, why not move them to the studio?"
Ran Xiangsi was initially very upset, as these computers had accompanied her for a long time. However, as soon as she heard about the studio, she immediately got excited and hurriedly asked Ping'an, "A studio? My studio is ready?"
"Yes." Ping'an nodded, seeing Ran Xiangsi so excited with a bit of confusion, "Didn't the Young Master tell you? The Young Master did a lot for this studio, he…"
"Ping'an, don't talk too much." Xing Chen's cold voice came from behind, timely stopping what Ping'an was about to say.
