The moment Qingqing closed her eyes was already imagining in her mind.

"What did the painting on the wall look like just now? It seems to be this fat crane standing on top of an old tree?" Qingqing thought about it in her mind, feeling vaguely wrong.

"It doesn't seem to be like this... just now I looked too hastily, as if I was standing on a huge boulder?"

After thinking about it, Qingqing always felt that the previous painting could not be restored.

"Forget it, just

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