When he woke up, he found that Lin Fei and Kathy had already gone to work, Xueyin had returned to the academy, and Ma Liu had prepared breakfast and gone to the market to shop.
Li Xin finished breakfast, changed into his Night Patrol uniform, and looked in the mirror. Damn, he was even more handsome. Recently, he hadn't called Qi Badao over, nor ordered a carriage, but instead had been walking around Dragon Capital to observe the reconstruction situation.
On the way to Shadow Owl, he suddenly saw a crowd gathered in a neighborhood, and there were occasional shouts of praise.
"So realistic, it's simply miraculous!"
"Comparable to the Hex Camera."
"Look, the person in the painting moved, their eyes moved, it's like they're alive."
...
Li Xin frowned, squeezed into the crowd, and saw a handsome curly-haired guy painting portraits with flair and focus. His handsome face was extraordinarily personable under the morning light.
