After browsing for a while, Su Weiyi settled on a photo taken during one of their family trips to an island.
She was wearing a white long dress, a wide-brimmed hat on her head, her long hair flowing, with the sea breeze gently blowing her hair and the hem of her dress.
She had attempted to sketch this photo before, and now she was refining and modifying that sketch.
This was no small task.
The apartment had a studio, and Su Weiyi quietly painted inside, while Sheng Yanxiao quietly accompanied her in the living room.
As the sunset tilted and the sky darkened, at a certain moment, Sheng Yanxiao remembered something, picked up his phone, and went to the balcony to make a call.
Except for mealtime, Su Weiyi almost never left the studio, working until four in the morning when she finally put down the finishing stroke.
