Chapter: 3510

Her fingers, trembling slightly, reached out to brush the edge of the frame.

Her bright eyes, like clear pools of water, held a hint of uncertainty. She hesitated for a moment before grasping the thin veil, holding her breath as she slowly began to lift it.

As the veil inched upward, a corner of the painting emerged. The frame itself was a work of art, adorned with golden shells intricately intertwined with gilded rose vines. It gave the impression of being forged from pure gold, its branches arching gracefully upward in elegant curves that only added to its exquisite allure.

As the veil fell away, a life-sized painting materialized, its radiance captivating the onlookers.

The crowd stood transfixed, as if caught in a waking dream, their voices rising in a chorus of awe.