This old gentleman occupied a remote pavilion, with the surrounding area being just a maple tree illuminated by the afterglow under the reddish sky.
However, after the old gentleman's skillful splashing ink and wielding a writing brush, all the beautiful scenery came to life on paper, causing Liu Sisi to lose track of time and quietly witness the birth of an ink landscape painting.
It was not until the old gentleman finished brushing that Liu Sisi sobered up from her fascination and unexpectedly met Di Yelei's face as she looked up.
"Eh! When did you come?"
"I've been here for a while. Seeing that you were so absorbed, I didn't make a sound to disturb you."
Di Yelei spoke softly and took two steps forward to greet the old gentleman, "Sir, please forgive us. My wife and I saw you painting and were afraid of disturbing you, so we didn't come to greet you earlier. We hope you won't take offense."
