Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Logically speaking, sothing should have happened next, but after five minutes, the studio was still intact.
The painter introduced the painting to him excitedly while muttering, “This painting was sold back then…”
Song Han chanted the incantation again. After he finished chanting, he looked around. The surroundings were calm. Other than the light bulb swaying in the room, nothing happened.
At this mont, the artist finished introducing all the works. She turned around and gave Song Han a ravenous look before approaching him with a smile.
Song Han’s heart skipped a beat.
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