Upon hearing her words, Na Ersi's lips curled up in an instant. Perhaps it was because he normally kept such a low profile that they all underestimated him; in reality, for him, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting were as easy as pie.
Su Wanxia's eyes shined brilliantly as she looked at the painting of herself and Mu Yingchen.
She was leaning against Mu Yingchen's embrace, smiling with her eyes as she looked ahead, while Mu Yingchen faced forward, yet his gaze rested on her.
One had to admit, Na Ersi had captured Mu Yingchen's demeanor without missing a single detail.
Su Wanxia felt a wave of sweetness in her heart. She still remembered the photograph they took together at school long ago, with Mu Yingchen gazing at her in the same way.
"Achen, take a look..." Su Wanxia said as she picked up the drawing and blew on it gently.
Then, she carefully walked towards Mu Yingchen, who had already stood up.