Steadying the lantern on the table, Aether turned the side painted with the "Vigilant Yaksha" to the back, leaving a blank surface facing forward.
Taking the brush, he re-loaded it with ink, and the handsome young man gently set the tip to the lantern paper.
Baimeng watched his every move without blinking, following the rise and fall of his brush as a deeply familiar figure slowly took shape in the light.
Chapter 203