A Graduation Gift

Chapter 451 Studio Rufcastle (Part Two)

Cassandra said, softly pushing him away as she walked to the desk and continued drawing.

Painting was like therapy for her when she felt bothered. The very movement of the gentle strokes of the brush gave her immense peace.

Despite not being particularly great at painting, she put all her heart into her artwork. All her pieces were filled with emotions, which was why everyone who saw them could also relate well. Her art had touched many people.

Seeing how absorbed she was in the drawing, Rufus thought it was best not to disturb her. He took a seat in a corner and kept looking at her drawing and painting as if it was a way of survival. After what turned out to be the last stroke, she heaved a sigh and looked out of the window, admiring the view. Snow had piled up out in the compound and on top of the trees. It was beautiful.

Taking a step back, she observed the painting. She was satisfied and put the brush down in the palette.

"Are you going to name this?"

Rufus asked, as he walked toward her with his hands in his pockets. The painting was very delightful to look at. The cheerful smile of the girl in it lifted up his mood.

Cassandra tilted her head in thought, trying to think of a name.

"Deep snow,"

she answered with a grin, then etched the title on the piece and signed her name at the bottom.

"And what about the name of the studio?"

seemed contagious and pure, making him

"Rufcastle,"

confidently but Rufus didn't quite

"Ru-what? What castle?"

asked, confused. It sounded like a made-up

grabbed a pen from the pen-stand and wrote on a clean

Rufcastle.

both of their names merged in one word

this way, into one inseparable piece. This one

of the studio. If I struggle running it, you have to help

touched Rufus's cheek with the tip of her nose, feeling affectionate and spontaneous. A dab of white paint remained on his cheek, making him look adorable. Cassandra giggled at this

a kind of coldness on his cheek, and then he noticed the sly smile on her face. Squinting his eyes and

...

"No! I disagree!"

as he paced back and forth in the lobby. Amanda sat on the couch with Clark

while back and now you want to marry Clark? Have you even considered how this would affect the reputation of our Ke

Amanda had always been an obedient girl. Why would she go against him

the fact that

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