"This is ridiculous."
The scholar in white glared at the blank paper with a displeased expression.
Since he had learned to paint, he had never experienced such a blockage in his brushwork.
In terms of martial arts, the countless practices of basic techniques felt awkwardly connected, making him feel as if he were being counterattacked.
The scholar in white took a deep breath to calm his mind.
He did not want to become a foolish person who fell into a stupor due to a painting blockage.
However, considering his usual mindset, both martial arts and painting were the same, which made him feel bitter and displeased.
"Where did I get stuck?" As he calmly examined the reason... absurdly, he could not recall his junior sister's smiling face.
Thus, he belatedly realized that the inability to paint his junior sister's smiling face was not a matter of skill but simply related to memory.
Had his junior sister truly never smiled brightly even once? That couldn't be...
How could a person live without smiling? As he rummaged through his past like a lantern, he was astonished to find that his junior sister, Jin Hyang, had never smiled brightly at him.
A sudden bitterness welled up from his unfilled mouth.