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Raising his head, he calmly looked at Xuanyuan Qiyuan and quietly replied, "Yes!" He turned around and his dark figure quickly disappeared from the spot.

When he had completely disappeared, the seemingly gentle old butler who had been standing in the room and grinding the ink for Xuanyuan Qiyuan glanced at Xuanyuan Qiyuan with concern, "Young Master, this painting of yours, the more you paint