C80 Chapter 80

"Come on, didn't I bring you along to paint here when you were young!" She still hadn't noticed his abnormality, so she kept drawing with her head down while raising her hand in his direction, beckoning for him to hurry over.

"I said, stop painting!" His voice rose abruptly as he grabbed her arm, snatched away the branch in her hand that was used as a paintbrush, and flung it to the side