Chapter 084: Secret Base

There wasn't a bookshelf here, nor was there a single book.

The setup almost perfectly mirrored the one in her home painting studio—except the natural lighting here was even better, with the easel placed before the balcony. The early morning sun spilled over, offering an ideal angle for still life painting.

Looking closely, there was the canvas, the paints, the brushes, the spotlights for painting at night, and the backing fabrics.

Every tool used for painting precisely matched her previous habits.

Jiang Shuyao was so shocked she couldn't speak.

Her home studio had been locked up for over five months, and Pei Yan had only visited it once, as far as she remembered.

Just one glance, and he had achieved this.

Since when had he been planning all of this?

"If you like it, go inside and take a look," his low voice resonated in her ear. Jiang Shuyao jerked back to reality and turned to look at the young man beside her.