Lady Song also said, "Or better yet, give it to me. You have all the time in the world ahead of you. If you ever want to look at paintings, you can just ask Ye to paint them for you anytime, but it's different for me. To see each other again in the future will be a rare occasion indeed."
Nan Feng didn't compete with Lady Song. "Then let's give it to Lady Song."
Ye looked at Nan Feng. "Actually, I have given you many paintings. I still keep those to this day. Come with me."
Nan Feng kept wondering, what kind of painting could it be?
Her self-portrait? Or his self-portrait? Or maybe some landscape paintings at most, with perhaps some figures in the background.
And so, Nan Feng followed him into the room.
Moreover, after entering the room, Ye even closed the door. Nan Feng was puzzled, but Ye explained gravely, "The kang is lit inside. If we leave the door open, the warmth will escape."
Fine.
