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Chen Nianru only found her voice after a long while, "You ? The person on this painting is me? "
"Idiot, you are my wife, who else could you be? "All faces are you. Take a good look."
He put down his pen and draped his greatcoat over the woman's shoulder.
Chen Nianru's expression was clearly warped, he glanced at the Qin Weiyu in the picture, seeing his expression
