Chapter 100
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Chu Yanshen stared at the face of the person in the painting.
He looked steadily.
His expression was serious, his eyes not blinking at all.
Not until he had completely unrolled the scroll did the figure in the painting seem to come to life before him.
His expression turned bewildered in an instant, as if he saw the person from the painting right before his eyes again.
The woman wore a red dress, tightly wrapped around her waist, her slender arms and collarbone exposed, and on her shoulder, there was a butterfly tattoo.
And her face...
She had flame-red lips with a golden mask covering above the bridge of her nose, only allowing others to see her chin and mouth.
Her long hair was casually pinned up behind her head, and her whole presence emitted a sense of crisp clearness and boldness.
This painting almost expressed all her distinctive features.
Chu Yanshen looked at the painting and gave a bitter smile.
Yes.