Chapter 267: When are you getting married?

He Fang didn't exclaim, but her and Qin's Mom's wide-open eyes and slightly open mouths filled Qin Guanglin with a strong sense of achievement.

This painting surpassed his abilities by more than just a little; the past half-month had nearly drained all his energy, and he developed a high fever right after he set the brush down.

It took a full day and two nights for him to recover.

This was his best work to date, and he knew he would never be able to produce another quite like it.

So, he decided he wouldn't paint anymore.

This one was enough.

"Art." Qin Guanglin grinned, astonished once again as he looked at the completed painting.

It was perfect.

"If we were to sell this, it would fetch a good price, right?" Qin's Mom remarked in shock. She had always thought Qin Guanglin was just painting worthless pictures, rather mediocre ones, but now that she looked closely, even the eyelashes on the painting were distinctly detailed.

Too detailed.