C136 Is He Dead?

One. One month later.

"Xihan, don't work so hard. Let's eat first... We'll continue drawing when we return later." Lo Nuan took the pencil from her hand and pulled her to leave. She kept saying, "Who is like you? You don't even want to live if you want to study. You don't even care about food!"

"Warm, I'm not hungry. I'll eat later. I'll finish this painting first