C447 Fog dispersing

"Oh? "Why do you say this painting is the best?" Lo Jinghong didn't understand. Everything that Ouyang Fenghua was doing right now was still as calm as if everything was within his expectations, and Lo Jinghong didn't like this feeling. Today, she didn't believe that Ouyang Fenghua could still control everything.

"Because today is the last painting I will ever draw in my life