But in the end, that was nothing more than leaving it to fate.
Just like this time—when fate brought them together, Great Griseo succeeded. Who could have expected it?
Even Pardo had been surprised when she handed Great Griseo the item that would let her clear the stage directly.
She had originally looked forward to the date so much and wanted to work hard...
Perhaps she had thought she would be incredibly nervous.
Yet when the day truly arrived,
Great Griseo discovered that her heart was perfectly calm. It wasn't as though she had never seen Little Griseo before.
Looking at Little Griseo's face, identical to her own when she was young, yet so deeply beloved by her...
It seemed as though everything else was no longer worth mentioning.
She calmed her mind.
The canvas had already been spread out.
"Then I'll paint a picture for you too, all right? Another me." Little Griseo looked at Great Griseo, gently holding her slender jade finger between her lips.
She gazed slightly toward the sky, thought for a moment, and made the suggestion.
At the level Great Griseo and Little Griseo had reached, they no longer needed someone to sit there motionless and serve as a model.
One glance was enough, as though the image had been branded into their hearts.
All that remained was to paint slowly.
Great Griseo wanted to use a painting to express her feelings.
Little Griseo also wanted to use a painting to respond to her emotions.
In this picturesque place in the countryside, it seemed as though every frame was a breathtaking wallpaper.
Breathing the fresh air, enjoying the birdsong and floral fragrance, and quietly painting with a brush was the best kind of pleasure.
It was a place Great Griseo liked.
How could Little Griseo