I Became an Artist in a Romantic Comedy

Chapter 99

Meeting my master again after so long, I couldn’t help but notice how unchanged he seemed—just as I remembered him.@@@@

He looked like a carefree vagabond on the surface, but inside, he had the presence of a sage nestled deep within the mountains.

A man without clear goals, yet never idle. That’s how I’d describe Master Rou Hua.

He was like a celestial hermit.

Wherever he went, he’d observe nature, constantly reminding me to focus on the process rather than the results.

Now that I think about it, all of that advice feels utterly pointless.

“You’re aware that I’ve been going around restoring the masterpieces, right?”

“Yes. I figured you’d do that someday.”

So he had anticipated this even before his reincarnation.

"Well, of course."

There had always been a sense that my master could see right through me.

It turned out his predictions were correct once again. Though I was mostly following the path he had left behind, it didn’t feel like a loss.

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