She was always painting and painting every day, and she hardly left the house. If some of her paintings were selected by magazines, she would receive a considerable amount of royalties, but most of her paintings were locked in an old wooden box. The boy held the painting and admired it. When he went out, he turned back to Wu Xiaoya and said, "Would you like to know my name?" Wu Xiaoya didn't know what kind of painting Li Mingdong painted. She was embarrassed to walk into the man's room, but Li Mingdong had great appreciation of painting. But she was impressed. … Continue readingYour Current Location Is: Haunted House>Short Ghost Stories>Browse Articles Short Ghost Stories