"Buzhou Mountain?"
Yan Feng's eyes flickered with surprise when he heard the term, and his expression momentarily froze as he looked at the painting on the table.
"Mm, the name of this painting is Buzhou Mountain. I've looked into it, and the information about Buzhou Mountain in ancient texts is actually very vague and unverifiable," Huo Sining nodded, explaining.
A puzzled look appeared on Yan Feng's face, "What do you need to verify this for?"
An embarrassed smile appeared on Huo Sining's face, "I don't know how to explain it to you; when I look at this painting, I have this feeling of familiarity, as if I've seen this place somewhere before, so I just couldn't resist the urge to investigate it."
Yan Feng paused inwardly, thinking about Huo Sining's unusual background, and subconsciously turned his gaze toward the painting on the desk.
