The Immortal Path

As she carefully dusted the Spring River Flows into the Sea painting, a transparent image suddenly appeared in her eyes.,I heard that the master's prized painting, "Chunjiang Playing with His Beloved," has disappeared. It was still being admired last night, but tonight it vanished mysteriously. The master is naturally furious.,He slowly touched his chin, let out a long sigh, and then muttered to himself, "I can't hide it anymore..."。