Chapter 190: Kafni Noah (1/2)
Chapter 190: Kafni Noah
On Dece was overcast
A convoy slowly arrived at the rand and the carriage’s decoration wasn’t luxurious, none of the guards at the city gate dared to hinder its path
Just because of the golden lion head ee
That was the sye, there sat a ed man with a serious and composed face
He had black curly hair and dark red eyes Also, he wore a pair of narrow-rilasses
The lanced outside
“It’s about to snow, Kafni” He asked softly with concern, “Are you cold?”
The girl Kafni, as in the sanored her father’s words and just painted intently
She looked only fourteen years old Her black curly hair had draped to her waist She wore a beret on her head like a painter
She only wore a black lace halter dress Her barefoot was revealed fro and soft bench seat As she put the drawing board on her knees, she concentrated on sed rabbed Kafni’s drawing board and pulled it away
The ain, “Are you cold? Do you need more clothes?”
“……”
“…” Kafni just shook her head silently
Unlike thered pupils, those eyes were like fine translucent glass
So eyes would even make people doubt whether she had a normal vision
In response to her silence, the man also seeet when they ask their children or a couple’s banter on “what to eat tonight” and receive the anshatever”
“What do you mean when you shake your head? Is it cold, or you don’t want the extra clothes?” As the
Then, he was taken aback
In Kafni’s painting, it was a lifelike bird with a human face
Its posture eird and twisted; its wings seemed to be broken Each feather had an eye It opened its feet and ran on the fire, but its feathers showed no signs of being burnt
The uised fear and disgust flashed in the man’s eyes
He quickly asked softly, “What is this, Kafni?”
“…Deity” She whispered, “He wakes me up”
Her voice was so soft as if it was hera dream
When the man heard this answer, he was shocked
“Don’t say that!” He threay the painting as if in response to being jolted by an electric shock, stood up, and hurriedly reprimanded
But, he didn’t dare to teach Kafni a lesson
Just staring at the clear and scarlet pupils would enshroud hi sense of horror rose fro off his body without the slightest pain
He tried his best to suppress the boiling fear in his heart, barely showed a gentle slasses, and said softly, “Kafni, we have arrived
“This isn’t far fro Water Port Don’t you want to see As? Toallery”
“No need” Kafni shook her head lightly without clearly indicating what she meant
As she said, she silently picked up the painting that was thrown aside and went back to her seat
She applied black paint vigorously on the picture, alh he knew that he shouldn’t talk to Kafni, as painting, the e behavior, “Did you draw so?”