Chapter 37: Damn, She's Drugged!
It's her!
It's really her!
She's Kyala!
Delicate brushstrokes, strong emotions, unique and deeply rooted painting style at a glance, no one can replace, let alone replace!
For five years, he had been looking for her, hoping to see her.
However, her identity is too secretive, and even the works that have been made public are only a handful and very few...... No matter how hard he tried, he never found anything, and he couldn't find the slightest information about her.
Now, she stood in front of him so vividly and smartly, close at hand.
Looking at the girl in front of him in a daze, looking at the face that was much more immature than herself, Mo Yuting's phoenix eyes shimmered, and in disbelief, there was an unprecedented ecstasy in her heart!
He finally found her, thousands of days and nights—
If you don't forget, there will be an echo.
Although it was an impromptu performance, Tang Wanwan was very focused every time she painted, so even if Mo Yuting's gaze fell directly on her face, she didn't notice it too much.
What's more, there are still many eyes staring at her at this time, waiting for her to make a fool of herself, if she is so easily influenced by others, wouldn't she be worthy of some people's hearts?
Looking at the drawing board intently, Tang Wanwan took the palette and brush, and almost finished the whole painting in one go!
"Okay......"
After finishing the last stroke, Tang Wanwan waved her hand and put down the brush.
Then he raised his eyes to look at Mo Yuting
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It's her!
It's really her!
She's Kyala!
Delicate brushstrokes, strong emotions, unique and deeply rooted painting style at a glance, no one can replace, let alone replace!
For five years, he had been looking for her, hoping to see her.
However, her identity is too secretive, and even the works that have been made public are only a handful and very few...... No matter how hard he tried, he never found anything, and he couldn't find the slightest information about her.
Now, she stood in front of him so vividly and smartly, close at hand.
Looking at the girl in front of him in a daze, looking at the face that was much more immature than herself, Mo Yuting's phoenix eyes shimmered, and in disbelief, there was an unprecedented ecstasy in her heart!
He finally found her, thousands of days and nights—
If you don't forget, there will be an echo.
Although it was an impromptu performance, Tang Wanwan was very focused every time she painted, so even if Mo Yuting's gaze fell directly on her face, she didn't notice it too much.
What's more, there are still many eyes staring at her at this time, waiting for her to make a fool of herself, if she is so easily influenced by others, wouldn't she be worthy of some people's hearts?
Looking at the drawing board intently, Tang Wanwan took the palette and brush, and almost finished the whole painting in one go!
"Okay......"
After finishing the last stroke, Tang Wanwan waved her hand and put down the brush.
Then he raised his eyes to look at Mo Yuting
*
It's her!
It's really her!
She's Kyala!
Delicate brushstrokes, strong emotions, unique and deeply rooted painting style at a glance, no one can replace, let alone replace!
For five years, he had been looking for her, hoping to see her.
However, her identity is too secretive, and even the works that have been made public are only a handful and very few...... No matter how hard he tried, he never found anything, and he couldn't find the slightest information about her.
Now, she stood in front of him so vividly and smartly, close at hand.
Looking at the girl in front of him in a daze, looking at the face that was much more immature than herself, Mo Yuting's phoenix eyes shimmered, and in disbelief, there was an unprecedented ecstasy in her heart!
He finally found her, thousands of days and nights—
If you don't forget, there will be an echo.
Although it was an impromptu performance, Tang Wanwan was very focused every time she painted, so even if Mo Yuting's gaze fell directly on her face, she didn't notice it too much.
What's more, there are still many eyes staring at her at this time, waiting for her to make a fool of herself, if she is so easily influenced by others, wouldn't she be worthy of some people's hearts?
Looking at the drawing board intently, Tang Wanwan took the palette and brush, and almost finished the whole painting in one go!
"Okay......"
After finishing the last stroke, Tang Wanwan waved her hand and put down the brush.
Then he raised his eyes to look at Mo Yuting
It's her!
It's really her!
She's Kyala!
Delicate brushstrokes, strong emotions, unique and deeply rooted painting style at a glance, no one can replace, let alone replace!
For five years, he had been looking for her, hoping to see her.
However, her identity is too secretive, and even the works that have been made public are only a handful and very few...... No matter how hard he tried, he never found anything, and he couldn't find the slightest information about her.
Now, she stood in front of him so vividly and smartly, close at hand.
Looking at the girl in front of him in a daze, looking at the face that was much more immature than herself, Mo Yuting's phoenix eyes shimmered, and in disbelief, there was an unprecedented ecstasy in her heart!
He finally found her, thousands of days and nights—
If you don't forget, there will be an echo.
Although it was an impromptu performance, Tang Wanwan was very focused every time she painted, so even if Mo Yuting's gaze fell directly on her face, she didn't notice it too much.
What's more, there are still many eyes staring at her at this time, waiting for her to make a fool of herself, if she is so easily influenced by others, wouldn't she be worthy of some people's hearts?
Looking at the drawing board intently, Tang Wanwan took the palette and brush, and almost finished the whole painting in one go!
"Okay......"
After finishing the last stroke, Tang Wanwan waved her hand and put down the brush.
Then he raised his eyes to look at Mo Yuting
It's her!
It's really her!
She's Kyala!
Delicate brushstrokes, strong emotions, unique and deeply rooted painting style at a glance, no one can replace, let alone replace!
For five years, he had been looking for her, hoping to see her.
However, her identity is too secretive, and even the works that have been made public are only a handful and very few...... No matter how hard he tried, he never found anything, and he couldn't find the slightest information about her.
Now, she stood in front of him so vividly and smartly, close at hand.
Looking at the girl in front of him in a daze, looking at the face that was much more immature than herself, Mo Yuting's phoenix eyes shimmered, and in disbelief, there was an unprecedented ecstasy in her heart!