“It's my honor to be invited by Ansley. Don't worry, I'll definitely attend it.” Suppressing my excitement, I hung up the call after speaking to the assistant. Then, I walked to the mirror briskly, stared at my reflection, and slapped my cheek.
“It hurts! So I'm not dreaming!” Clutching my face, I blinked, still unable to react. “Oh my god! My painting has been chosen by Ansley and he's inviting me to Anglandur to attend his art exhibition!”
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