Chapter 161 She is not scheming

It was a rare day, and when the doorbell rang, she was painting the sky from the balcony of her study. The color was almost done. She threw the brush in her hand into a bucket of water and looked at the blue sky on the paper until the doorbell rang again, then she got up and headed downstairs. She wore a long beige knitted dress today, painting for fear that her hair would be blown around by the wind and stained with paint to ruin the painting, she used a shark clip to pull her long hair up before. Long hair was pinned at the back of the head, leaving only some loose strands at the bun, and the whole person was like dipping inside the Zoowan. Filip first saw Starry's slender white swan neck, her hair pinned up, slender neck from the collar fully exposed, watching her walk far away, as if a proud swan. But now this swan is sick. Dark eyes sank slightly, Filip pressed down his thoughts and met Starry's eyes, "Sorry, I've had a headache all day today." Starry pursed