The hand holding the remote control acted subconsciously.
The originally small and blurry photo was slowly enlarged several times, and finally, the people present could clearly see what exactly was painted.
However, after seeing it clearly, all four of the elderly individuals couldn't help but pause.
It was an ancient city tower full of the traces of time, intertwined with the gray brick walls and sky, which inexplicably weighed down one's mood.
Yet in one corner of the painting, there was fresh green grass striving to poke its head out from the cracks in the bricks, with white flowers swaying in the wind.
Moreover, a brightly colored kite brightened up the dark and oppressive sky.
The string of the kite extended to the edge of the painting, and although the person flying the kite was not visible, one could imagine it would certainly be a lively and adorable child.
The original blurry image, at this moment, instead seemed more like the scene in the painter's memory.