Chapter 583

vergrown and desolate, most of the flowers withered away because it hadn't been tended to in ages. Fallen leaves and petals carpeted the pebble path. Whenever grandma left, everything seemed lifeless...hose old men.This painting, Ou Yan finished it in just one hour. There was no signature, but Si Ye Chen had someone bring a sky-high priced frame to have it mounted and hung on the wall of his study.L...