C435 Your Last Chance

When I woke up in the morning, I thought Qiu Linyan had gone out. Only then did I realize that Qiu Linyan was standing in front of the painting rack, staring at my painting. Beside his hand was an urn. There were a few cigarette butts inside. Obviously, he had been standing there for a long time.

I walked over and looked at the completed painting. I asked