Chapter 77 The Lowry Family Owes Her One

• “I prepared this gift for you.” Mason unrolled the painting in his hands carefully.
• “Huh? This painting looks familiar… Is it an authentic piece from Master Nato?” Old Madam Lowry's eyes were glued on the landscape painting in front of her.
• The whole painting had an almost ethereal beauty to it—and the old lady was clearly lost in the painting. “It must have been difficult to request Master Nato to draw again!” she commented happily.