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"And these?"

Pei Yunxi looked around and asked a very cute question.

Jiang Chen, whose emotions were stirred, paused for a moment before he couldn't help but laugh, feeling that the stunningly beautiful actress had become more real.

Gold cannot be pure, and no one is perfect.

No one in the world is omniscient or omnipotent.

"Wang Xizhi's 'Seventeen Posts' isn't the name of a single work, but rather a generic term for a series of calligraphic works; the seventeen pieces of cursive script he left behind are collectively known as 'Seventeen Posts.' In other words, 'Seventeen Posts' is not a single piece of writing, but seventeen pieces."

Jiang Chen explained patiently.

Pei Yunxi had a moment of realization and didn't find it embarrassing. Stripped of her star aura, she was just an overly beautiful ordinary person, and when it came to knowledge reserves, she probably couldn't compare to Jiang Chen, who studied at East University.

There's no need to avoid that fact.