Painting Ink Chaos

Welcome to read. If you need it, you can tell me and I will try my best to satisfy you. If you don't like reading this kind of thing, I can also write something else. Don't complain, thank you. The falling snowman sacrifices the bell, and the ink is the ancient layer. Yuanqing Lingfeng weeps, and the heart of Qingcheng is turned to the spirit. It's God's will at this time, and we can spend life and death together. Painting and ink were my assistant when I first met him. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.