New World, New Life: I Became A Bigshot In The Ancient World

Aristia stepped forward with a large wrapped object. It was so big that the adults were wondering what it was.

"For great grandmother and great grandfather," she said simply.

It was one gift? Was the thought in all the adults’ minds. They were surprised and all the more curious, waiting to see what it would be.

Roxanne raised her eyebrows curiously as she unwrapped the gift.

"It’s a painting." Zender stated his observation as the gift was slowly unveiled.

Everyone wondered what type of painting it would be. Especially Roxanne. She had a high expectation for paintings, but even if it wasn’t satisfactory, it was still a gift from her adorable great granddaughter. She appreciated the gesture a lot and would still keep the paintings with her other collections of highly esteemed art pieces.

However, when the painting was finally fully unveiled and the light fell on it...

Gasp!

It wasn’t one person that was left stunned.

"This is..." Roxanne’s eyes widened and she lost her composure for a moment. She couldn’t complete her words. She tried to cover her mouth with her palm but stopped herself as she didn’t want to risk the precious painting falling.

It was a painting of Roxanne and Zender. In the painting, Roxanne was in the garden, surrounded by flowers. The sun was taking on an orange golden hue and the sky was painted in orange as the sun was setting. It created a beautiful scene.