The position was exactly the same as where the raindrops were scratched by the branches that year.
What's even more creepy is that Lenna's signature wrist-twisting motion when she sings high notes is exactly the same as Xiao Yudian's.
Xia Ke's breathing stopped.
Lenna is Gu Youran.
Lenna is the little raindrop who was betrayed by her.
…
Han Jingchen stayed awake all night, his eyes bloodshot.
As soon as it was dawn, he drove to the Han family's old house.
The old housekeeper was obviously startled when he saw him, "Master, why at this hour..."
"Is Grandpa awake?" Han Jingchen interrupted him and took two steps at a time up the stairs.
"The master is in the study..."
Before he could finish his words, Han Jingchen had already passed by, leaving behind only a series of hurried footsteps.
In the study, the scent of sandalwood wafts through the air.
Old Man Han was copying the "Lanting Preface" with his brush, his strokes flowing smoothly on the rice paper.
Hearing the noise, he continued writing, "Jingchen? So early."
"Grandpa, take a look at this." Han Jingchen's voice was a little tense.
He carefully took out the ancient painting from his bag and slowly unfolded it on the table next to him.
The Xingyu Village in the painting still looks like a paradise.
"bite--"
The silver key fell beside the painting.
Old Man Han glanced at the two things, his hand trembled violently, and the brush fell onto the rice paper with a "pop".
His fingers suddenly curled together, veins popped on the back of his hand, and he stretched out his hand to touch the silver key, but pulled back just as he was about to touch it, as if it were a scorching iron.
Old Master Han's lips trembled, and it took him a long while to squeeze out a word.
"Where did you get these two things?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
