After Wen Qingzhu bought the painting, she held it and looked at it for a long time.
It was as if he wasn't looking at the painting, but through the painting, he was looking at mo Qiuxi, his lover.
As she watched, a tear fell from Wen Qingzhu's eyes.
When she realized that her tears had fallen into the painting, Wen Qingzhu helplessly started to wipe them away. However, her tears had already soaked into the painting and she could no longer wipe them away.
Wen Qingzhu's heart clenched in pain.
He was thinking if his relationship with Qiu Xi was the same. Once there was some hurt, would it be difficult for him to erase it?
It was said that men don't cry easily because they haven't been hurt.
He brought the painting back to the hotel and had dinner there. After he went back, he couldn't fall asleep.
Ever since Qiu Xi left, he had been suffering from insomnia. When he went abroad, he did not take any sleeping pills, so he could not fall asleep no matter what.
