Li Qianyou touched the painting and looked at the person in the painting. She sighed in her heart. She did not expect that she would look like this in her twenties.
She had changed, but one could still tell at a glance that this was a Jade zither.
After a long time, li Qianyou's excited expression finally calmed down, and he reluctantly looked away from the painting.
As if there was no one around, he gently rolled up the precious painting, got up, and placed it by the desk.
After that, he returned and sat down. Looking at Xie limo and Yun bixue, he suddenly smiled and said,"I don't need to tell you now. The two of you already know that I do know your mother."
Li Qianyou understood when the two children gave her the painting. They wanted to test her and ask her something. They were smart and she liked it.
