Chapter 1237

Since everyone had fallen asleep, Charmine walked out of the room and went to the men’s room.

She knocked and called out, "Anthony."

Silence.

"Anthony?" Charmine called out again.

Nobody responded.

She pursed her lips and pushed open the door, only to find an empty room without its residents.

Charmine frowned. Where had they gone to?

She turned and went to the front yard.

However, when she arrived at the living room, she saw Frank rolling up his sleeves in the pavilion and was preparing to write.

seemed so

toward him slowly.

long day. Why are you not resting?" "I came out to look for Anthony, and I can't find him." "Faye took them

was ready,

saw the ink on

are you drawing?" "Care to guess?" "Hmm..." Charmine looked at the white paper

the side and

the brush and dipped the tip

the brush, images started to form: river, mountain, mist, the sky, and the

ink again and precisely went to the center of the paper. He drew in

actually painted

seen the bamboo forest. How would he know how

itself! 2 "Frank." Charmine reacted

"I feel it. How is it? Is it far different from the actual bamboo

he seemed so gentle and humble.

as if he could see things. He picked up the painting and handed it to her. "We haven't met for so many years. This is for

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