Prosecutor vs. Minister: A Battle of Wits-Chapter 162 - 160: Your dress looks very familiar

The art studio on the fourth floor.

Jiang Tong lifted her dress and slowly walked into the house.

Tang Lilan was already inside waiting for her. Seeing her come in, he put down the painting brush in his hand.

"Tongtong, you’re here."

He smiled gently, lightly adjusting the gold-rimmed glasses on his face.

Jiang Tong found a spot on the sofa and sat, resting her face on one hand, her almond eyes blinking innocently.

"Uncle, what do you need from me?"

In fact, she already had a hunch in her heart, suspecting her forgery might have been discovered.

Sure enough, Tang Lilan sighed helplessly and pointed to the painting on the wall.

Jiang Tong hadn’t noticed it when she came in. Following his finger, she finally saw the "Lotus Birth Painting" hanging there.

She suddenly coughed, her face turning red with embarrassment.

"You little devil, I was wondering why a bunch of people were messaging me the other day, saying how beautiful this painting was, how meaningful.

I was thinking at the time, how could that old man be this impressive, when he clearly dislikes such intricate work.

When I went to check it later, I thought, my goodness, maybe others can’t tell, but I see it clearly—this is obviously your work."

Tang Lilan smirked slightly, stepping forward to gently poke her on the forehead.

Her little trick being so easily exposed, Jiang Tong’s ears turned involuntarily red.

"Uncle, I..."

Actually, she did it to preserve her grandfather’s reputation.

Even if it was a bit unscrupulous.

Tang Lilan felt both amused and exasperated, looking at her, unsure of what to say.

His gaze swept over her dress, pausing inexplicably.

"Where did you get that dress from?"

No one knows better than him who gifted that dress to whom...

Hearing this, Jiang Tong was slightly stunned, "I bought it at a clothing store, why?"

Tang Lilan’s eyes flickered but he didn’t continue speaking.

After a moment, he only said lightly, "The old man is waiting for you in the bedroom on the third floor, you should go see him."

Hearing his words, Jiang Tong nodded and turned to leave.

Only Tang Lilan remained, staring blankly at her retreating figure.

There was no denying, Jiang Tong in a red dress looked exactly like Tang Liangqin in her youth.

The story behind that dress is somewhat related to him.

Back then, Yu Qiufeng was Tang Liangqin’s tutor at home.

Although just a humble home tutor, he possessed formidable design talent.

Even Tang Yuanqing looked at him in a new light, and he even influenced Tang Lilan to become a designer.

Later, Tang Liangqin started dating him, until Tang Yuanqing accidentally found out.

Due to the feudal thinking prevalent then, he opted to arrange a marriage with the Jiang Family.

No matter how vehemently Tang Liangqin opposed, he never relented.

He even forced Yu Qiufeng to go abroad, breaking Tang Liangqin’s heart, and she eventually married into the Jiang Family.

Unexpectedly, this also tore apart Jiang Haishi and Song Shimiao.

As time passed, looking back, Tang Yuanqing realized how foolish he had been.

So now he is filled with regret, likely never to forgive himself in this lifetime.

Contemplating this, Tang Lilan slowly sat down on the stool, picking up the brush on the table again.

From the looks of it now, Yu Qiufeng must have returned to the country.

In a few days, he planned to visit him.

He wondered if Yu Qiufeng still remembered him...

Thinking this, Tang Lilan sighed, though he focused his gaze on painting, his mind had wandered elsewhere.