Li Zishen and Shen Yiming chatted their way into the villa, but they hadn't walked a few steps before Li Zishen suddenly stopped, standing still in the center of the lobby.
Shen Yiming looked relaxed and at ease, while Li Zishen's gaze was deep and profound.
"The girl in this painting is... Xiao Wan."
On the wall directly opposite the hall hung an enormous oil painting.
It depicted a pond with verdant lotus leaves, with a young girl in a floral dress standing shoulder to shoulder with a boy, the scene immensely idyllic.
The person who haunts his dreams, even just her silhouette, could be recognized at a glance.
Not to mention the pond was exactly like Mei Garden.
"Mr. Li really has a good eye, indeed, it is Lady Tang, Tang Xiaowan, Leng Lingxiao's childhood sweetheart and new bride. Isn't she beautiful?" Shen Yiming asked unabashedly, obviously intending to remind him.
