I Became an Artist in a Romantic Comedy

Chapter 102

"Hmm."

"What’s wrong?"

"Hmmm..."

"...?"

Pretending to think, I patted Sara’s head.

Moments like this reminded me of how Yoon used to be. I rested my chin on Sara’s head and glanced around.

Gone was the destruction, and in its place, a field of dandelions stretched out before me.

Beautiful, sure—but still, hmm.

After finishing Sara’s piece, I was close to wrapping up the work on [Cerberus] as well.

"Phoenix!"

Just as Sara exclaimed, the [Phoenix] had arrived in China.

It had been sent here for protection during the chaos of the U.S. presidential election.

‘Works for me.’

It saved me the trouble of traveling to the U.S. again.

If it hadn’t come here this time... the thought alone made me happy.

Of course, the "phoenix" Sara was calling out to wasn’t the [Phoenix]. It was just a red bird I had painted for her.

If you ask why I did it—

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