Lost in a Painting, I Marry and Raise a Family Within

The paintings change on their own, and people live inside them. The millennia-old organization known as the Heavenstealers is looking for him, because he is the key to closing this door.

The proprietress of Sun Yang Tavern stared at him. “You’re not from this era.”

He smiled. “Neither are you.”

But neither of them knew that someone had been keeping watch in the well in the back courtyard for a full nine hundred years.

Who is waiting for me on the other side of the door?