Chapter 329

It seemed he noticed my gaze, and there was a hint of warmth in his eyes. "Are you painting the lake here?" I asked tentatively, curious about his painting skills. I was always drawn to talented individuals. At that moment, I realized we might face a language barrier. Just as I was about to switch to a language he was more familiar with, I noticed a faint blush on his face. Perhaps my curiosity had been a bit too forward; he looked slightly embarrassed and silently handed me his work. "I'm not here to capture the scenery. I'm actually trying to depict some traditional clothing," he explained. I was surprised by how fluently he spoke a foreign language. Looking at the painting, I saw an elegant evening gown with a shimmering quality, even though it was just a sketch. It was refreshing to see someone truly integrate nature into their art. This was the first time I encountered such a unique style of painting. His approach inspired me, and I started thinking about how I could make my