Nina Sinclair stopped abruptly. As the realization hit, her face grew even paler.
"Oh, sister, what was that you said I should give as a gift?" A gentle smile played on Chloe Sinclair's lips as she glided over to the attendant and took the Hundred Longevity Map in her hands.
When Nina Sinclair saw the calligraphy on the Hundred Longevity Map clearly, her expression soured further.
The Hundred Longevity Map was simply too exceptional.
The central character for "longevity" was especially magnificent. Its composition was balanced, slender, and firm; the strokes were crisp and elegant; the structure was powerful and vigorous, with a tight and rigorous form.
'This is clearly the work of a great master. How could that idiot have possibly written it?'
Nina Sinclair was certain that this Hundred Longevity Map could not have been Chloe Sinclair's work.
"Chloe, I wonder which great master's hand created this Hundred Longevity Map?"
Chloe Sinclair replied lightly, "I wrote it myself."
