Chapter 227: Painting

The bright rays of the morning sun cast a warm glow through the window, illuminating the room where a woman with long black hair and eyes as deep as the ocean stood before an easel with brush in hand.

The painting slowly came alive as the brush in her hand danced gracefully across the canvas.

It was a scene of a serene lake surrounded by vibrant trees. By the shores of the lake, the vague silhouettes of a family of four could be seen, enjoying the peace and quiet by the lake.

The woman smiled dotingly as she gazed at the four figures on the canvas. Her mind was completely absorbed in the art, everything else turning to noise, slowly fading away.

She didn't even realize when Viktor and Adam had entered the room and stood by the door.

When Adam's eyes landed on this woman, he was pleasantly surprised. His lips curled up into a happy smile as he thought to himself, Looks like she's recovered quite alright.