Xia Ruqing's face glowed with a flush as she nodded. "Indeed, the weather today is fairly pleasant, not too hot!"
"Then let's go. Let's pack our things and take a stroll!"
"Yes..." Zi Yue responded.
In the inner chamber, Zi Su and Zi Ning efficiently packed up everything. The master and her servants left the house.
This time, Xia Ruqing made sure to bring plenty of items.
It was the same pavilion. Upon arriving, she spread out her drawing paper. Drinking tea and enjoying the scenery, she mixed her paints and began to draw. Zhao Junyao had taught her for a while, and she practiced whenever she could. Although she couldn't produce any masterpieces yet, her work had begun to take shape.
She was not in a hurry. Grinding ink, mixing colors, laying paper, applying the brush. Each stroke was tidy and measured, neither slow nor hasty.
