The first thing that catches the eye is a painting of the sunrise on the mountaintop, with the sea of ​​clouds on the mountaintop painted extremely realistically. Bai Hao also came over to watch Qin Nan unfold the paintings one by one.

There weren't many, just six paintings: three landscape paintings depicting sunrise, sunset, and a misty town, and three portraits of people: one of Qin Nan's grandparents, one of Qin Nan as a child, and one of Qin Nan's mother.

Qin Nan stared blankly at her mother's portrait. There was only one photo of her mother at home, and it wasn't very clear. But this painting was so delicate and lifelike, it was as if the person in the painting was smiling at you.

Bai Hao looked at the portrait with considerable surprise. He had seen Qin Nan's mother before. Although she had changed her hair accessories and clothes, and even her appearance had been slightly altered, the nobility and the temperament she exuded made Bai Hao certain that this was the person he had seen before.

Even if it's just once, whoever has seen that person will never forget them for the rest of their life, not because that person is exceptionally beautiful, but because their charm and elegance captivate all beings.

Bai Hao remembered that the person's soul had dissipated, but even the Bai Ze clan did not know the details. However, that was to be expected, since the person came from the Outer Heavens and her destiny was not easily seen.

Bai Hao came to his senses and saw Qin Nan smiling gently, looking tenderly at the portraits of her family members.

Bai Hao looked somewhat dazed. Come to think of it, Qin Nan and that person were completely different. Or perhaps, Qin Nan had been placed under a restriction or seal? Bai Hao knew about Qin Nan's past as a child, but some of the memories and images were strange. The scenes didn't seem to be of the human world, but rather more like the Mountain and Sea Realm and... perhaps the Underworld?

Qin Nan raised her hand and waved it in front of Bai Hao's eyes. Bai Hao came back to his senses and looked at Qin Nan in confusion.

Qin Nan: "I've called you several times. What are you thinking about?"

Bai Hao: "It's nothing. Why isn't there a self-portrait of your father?"

Qin Nan paused, scratched his head, and said, "Well... actually, there was one before, but when I was a kid, I was naughty and I accidentally dropped the drawing into a bucket of water and it got ruined. My dad never draws the same thing twice, so he never drew it again."

Bai Hao chuckled softly, recalling the blurry, water-stained painting in his memory. There were no photos of Qin An in this house either.

There is only one photo of Qin Nan's grandparents together, and another photo of Qin Nan's grandfather. There are no photos of Qin Nan as a child in the family.

Thinking about it, Bai Hao suddenly had a bold idea. Although it was very unlikely, it was not impossible. This idea was somewhat unbelievable. He kept it in his heart for the time being, but he always had doubts.

After looking at the painting, Qin Nan carefully put it back and then took Bai Hao downstairs to prepare dinner.