Painters like to talk about sentiments, so Qin Sisi decided to talk about sentiments with him.
Actually, after saying all that, she felt a bit cheesy. Her school essays were written in the same style. But since those passionate words in essays were meant for teachers to read, whether she believed in them or not was not that critical.
At that very moment, Qin Sisi desperately hoped that the painter would take in what she had said and reignite his passion for painting, as well as his hope for the future.
Luckily, the allure of fame and success, along with the enticing pep-talk, rekindled the fervor in the painter's weary spirit.
"Alright, I promise you," he gritted his teeth, and uttered those words abruptly.
Joy came too quickly. Qin Sisi was still trying to persuade the painter and was overjoyed when he agreed.
It was very efficient to have found and pacified a ghost in just one night.
