Now, he actually faced her with such a cold attitude. She just mentioned the painting, and he was already cold to her.
She really wanted to know if she touched that painting, would she be punished by Sikong Yuecang like everyone else.
"Yue Cang, what kind of painting is that?"
Sikong Yuecang turned her head and said in a faint voice, "Wanwan, did they tell you that? It's just a painting, nothing special."
My heart... hurts... it feels like there are needles pricking me.
He said it was nothing special...but why did he look so cold when he mentioned that painting?
"Since there's nothing special about it, how about you let me take a look?"
There was a smile on her crescent lips, with a bit of bitterness in her smile.
Sikong Yuecang..Since that is just a very ordinary painting, can you show it to me?
She just stared at Sikong Yuecang blankly, taking in every expression on his face. She suddenly felt a little scared.
He was afraid that Sikong Yuecang would reject her without hesitation, and that he was not as important in his heart as he imagined.
Sikong Yuecang slowly turned her head, the coldness in her eyes had faded, "Wanwan, that's really just an ordinary painting."
"Then, let me see."
That's how she is, she becomes very insistent on certain things.
The less he wanted to see it, the more she wanted to see it.
"Wanwan, I can't show you that painting."
He had already promised her that the painting could not be shown to anyone except him.
That was...his promise to Lian'er...Although the woman standing in front of her was the reincarnation of Lian'er, after all, she was only the reincarnation of Lian'er, not Lian'er.
The person painted in that painting is Lian'er. She is wearing a white dress and sitting on a wooden boat. The lotus flowers all over the lake become particularly brilliant because of her presence.
That was a painting that Lian'er asked him to draw for her before she left.
She said, Yue Cang, I'm leaving soon. When you miss me, just look at my portrait.