C509 A Quiet Meeting of Liu Yu

The morning sunlight shone through the window onto the desk. A large piece of paper had been spread out on the table, and a painting of mountains and rivers was about to be completed. Liu Yu placed the brush on the inkstone and rubbed his sore eyes. He dipped the brush in the ink and continued drawing on the paper.

After a while, the sound of small footsteps came from outside the door