Suna Naina's heart hurts, it hurts, since she was a child, she was sent to the master's side by her father and aunt, and she was almost inseparable from the master, the master called her literate, told her to practice, called her all kinds of illusions, called her spiritual.

The master grew up with her, and her feelings were better than that of Daddy and Auntie, she always thought that the master was so powerful that no one could hurt her, but who was it, what happened to the master?

Can the master's soul disappear?

Sunaina's tears flowed unstoppably like she broke the embankment, flowing......

She was weeping, but her heart was bleeding......

Nangong Jin was like Mu Na's stone, feeling the sudden hug of Su Nana in front of him, and her heart-wrenching crying, his shoulders were already wet, he could feel Su Nana's pain, but he didn't know why she suddenly cried so sadly?

But although he didn't know why Suna was so sad, he felt Sunaina's sadness, and his heart was also sad.

Nangong Jin slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to comfort her, but when she was about to shoot, the crying Su Nanai suddenly raised her head, and that look up suddenly made Nangong Jin have an incomparable sense of familiarity, and a flash flashed in his mind, as if such a picture seemed similar.

"Is there a painting here?"

Suddenly, Su Nana looked up at Nangong Jin, since Nangong Jin is the master, then he will definitely bring that painting with him, certainly, the master can remember to take these, that painting, the master will not forget.

Nangong Jin looked at Su Nana's eager expectant eyes, and looked a little at a loss:

"Painting?" 
Su Nana opened her eyes, looked at Nangong Jin, and nodded vigorously:

"Yes, a painting, a painting!"

Hearing Su Nana's words, Nangong Jin also became a little uncalm, and nodded:

"Nangong does have a painting."

As he spoke, Nangong Jin turned around, and when he was about to start, Su Nanai suddenly reached out and grabbed him:

"I know where the painting is?"

As soon as Su Nana said, Nangong Jin turned around and looked at Su Nanai with a frowning brow:

"You say you know where the painting is?"

Nangong Jin's tone was obviously disbelieving.

Su Nana looked at Nangong Jin's frowning expression, and her heart was extremely determined, Nangong Jin's frowning and unbelievable expression was enough to show that the master of that painting was very deep, because the master cherished that painting very much.

The master said that it was his favorite gift, because it was the only painting she had collaborated with the master.

Su Nana looked at Nangong Jin, smiled slyly, and let go of Nangong Jin's arm.

She glanced at the walls around her, and then smiled at the east face facing her:

"Right here!"

At the same time, Su Nana shook his hand against the wall, a purple light appeared, the wall suddenly changed, and an item slowly appeared on the smooth wall.

It was none other than a painting hanging on the wall, and I saw that the painting showed the backs of two people, a man and a woman.

The man Fuqin was born in mid-air, the wind blew away a silver thread of his head, the white robe fluttered with the wind, the white and the sky dissolved into one, only the long bamboo green dotted in between, naturally echoed.

The woman held a long willow in her hand, the bright red light veil danced with her, and her black hair was messy and showed her flamboyant beauty.

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