"Mr. Lin, quickly, come here."
Si Miaoxue suddenly exclaimed in surprise. She found a painting in Yue Mei'Er's study room. When she opened it, she revealed a look of astonishment.
"What is this?"
Lin Miao leaned over to take a look and was also stunned. Wasn't the handsome young man in the painting himself?
When had Yue Mei'Er ever seen him?
The two exchanged a glance. Before this, he had never met Yue Mei'Er. Judging by the demeanor of the person in the painting, it couldn't have been drawn from a single encounter.
Judging from the ink and pigment of the painting, it hadn't been completed for long. It was obviously drawn recently.
"She has loved painting since childhood and is exceptionally talented in this area..." Si Miaoxue explained, although Yue Mei'Er was cunning and vicious, her talent could not be denied.
"Mr. Lin, it seems she truly believes you are the Saint Heir." Si Miaoxue said very seriously. This problem could be quite serious.
