When Sun Mo arrived at the cabin, he had heard the entire story. He also met the maid after that.
"Greetings to Teacher Sun!"
The little maid greeted. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying and resembled large walnuts.
"Teacher, the painting is here!"
Lu Zhiruo pulled Sun Mo before the table.
Actually, Sun Mo really wanted to say that if the target was an ordinary painting, he could still do something about it. But famous paintings weren't things that could be drawn just because one felt like drawing them. However, when he saw the papaya girl's gaze that was filled with worship toward him. Sun Mo truly couldn't bring himself to say the word 'impossible'.
"This is a landscape painting, Wu Yezi is the name of the artist!"
