Qiann Yan picked up the brush, pondering how to depict the appearance of that itinerant doctor. It couldn't be too ordinary, to avoid unjustly implicating innocent people. It had to be somewhat distinctive.
She didn't like drawing ugly people; it had to be someone with a more pleasant appearance.
It would be best if the person had an aura akin to an Immortal, making it more believable.
The eyes had to be gentle, yet with a hint of nonchalance, and contain wisdom and calmness, to make it more convincing.
Figures flashed through Qiann Yan's mind, and finally, she fused the best features of several faces and swiftly began drawing.
Ashui was grinding ink beside her, occasionally stealing glances, quickly noticing the man vividly depicted on the paper.
He seemed like an Immortal, young, with features so perfect they were beyond reproach.
