The servant placed the tray on the stone table in the pavilion, politely offering a few words of flattery.
When Lin Qingluo picked up the scroll, thanked him, and smiled, the servant took a step back with the tray, then turned around and left.
"Miss Lin, may my junior brother and I take a look at it?"
Xu Ziwei was curious, he asked with an eager smile on his face, wanting to see the painting.
Ji Liuyun also showed great interest.
"Sure."
Lin Qingluo was nonchalant as she slowly unrolled the scroll.
"If you hold it upright, it's a portrait of a beauty."
Xu Ziwei pointed out with a keen eye and a smile.
Ji Liuyun, ever the gentleman, stood up to hold the scroll upright.
When the scroll was fully unfolded, revealing the entire beauty portrait, all three of them collectively drew a breath and stared in disbelief.
The woman in the painting was stunningly beautiful, an imposing figure of elegance and nobility that made it impossible to look away from her.
