There is a fox in my house

Chapter 1118 Do you know the woman in the painting?

Hong Shao turned her head and glanced at her, then slowly walked aside.

She reached out and picked up the painting on the ground.

When she saw the woman dancing in the rain of flowers in the painting, she was stunned.

Although the woman in the painting was not as good-looking as the one she knew.

But. . .However, the general outline can be seen to be the same as the person she knew.

She stared dumbfounded at the woman in the painting, then looked up at Jiyue Liuyin.

There was a bit of eagerness in his eyes and voice, "Do you know the woman in this painting?"

Jiyue Liuyin glanced at her faintly, and said with a wry smile, "It's a pity that she no longer recognizes me."

Hearing this, Jiang Xueya and Hong Shao were both taken aback.

The meaning of his words, could it be that the woman in this painting is actually Wan'er?
"is her?"

She still pointed at Jiang Xueya, wanting to make sure.

If it was really Jiang Wan'er, then this matter would be fun.

She not only saw Xueyin, but also Xueya.

Jiyue Liuyin stared blankly at Jiang Xueya, but said nothing.

Hong Shao stomped her feet, "You are talking, is the woman in this painting really Wan'er?"

Jiyue Liuyin turned around and walked towards her, reached out and snatched the painting from her hand.

Then he walked slowly towards Jiang Xueya and handed the painting in front of her, "Here, here you are."

Jiang Xueya looked down at the painting, frowned and said, "This is..."

"you."

"have a look."

Jiang Xueya slowly reached out and took the painting.

When she saw the woman in the painting, there was a complicated look in her eyes.

Is this what she looked like before she was disfigured?

It's really pretty, but it's not a stunning beauty.

However, although the appearance of the woman in this painting is not overwhelming, she has a very attractive charm.

It can be seen that the painters are very attentive in painting.

Every stroke in this painting is filled with emotion.

That's why the painted women are so moving and graceful.

"Like it?"

His voice rang softly in her ears.

Jiang Xueya raised her head and looked at him blankly.

(End of this chapter)