C51 Insufflation

Jin Se's eyes flickered slightly. "Master Bai, you must be engrossed in seeing a beauty."

The owner followed Bai Xiaolou's gaze and laughed, "This was painted by a scholar who stayed in a inn a few years ago. He had been ill for many days, and had exhausted all his burdens; and when I saw him with his tools, I pitied him for a moment, and did not take his money