The Immortal Path

In the evening, the dim, mellow sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the boy's handsome and resolute face.,Lin Shan gritted his teeth and stepped forward, his heart pounding like a drum. After all, the task at hand was arranged by the supervisor last night, and he couldn't shirk responsibility even if he tried.,Lin Zhishi also nodded repeatedly: "That's right, Lin Fan was the first to enter the study in the morning and certainly had the most time to deal with this painting."。