News Regarding Her Parents

Xie Limo could tell that Old Master Yun had special memories revolving around this painting. He stood beside Yun Bixue and placed his arms around her shoulders. He asked in a warm voice, "Grandfather, does this painting remind you of something?"

Old Master Yun's glistening eyes shone clearly. They revealed a hint of sadness, as though he was missing someone. He sighed quietly and gently placed the painting on the table.

"Bixue, look. This painting may look like one from ancient times, but it was actually painted by your parents."

"Ahh? Grandfather, did you mean that this was something my father and mother painted?" Thinking of her parents, Yun Bixue only had recollections of when she was very young. She truly couldn't imagine that such a magnificent painting, that looked like it was worth millions, was done by her parents.