My interracial harem of beautiful queens - Chapter 216 Chrismon

Talent, appearance, power.

Vincent van Gogh, the painter who refused to be an accessory Of power and painted with his soul at the tip of a brush, was not understood by anyone and had to die like a madman, and he woke up in 21st century Korea.

Like a wheat field melted with gold, like a sunflower that swallowed the sun, a dazzling painter once again takes the brush.

This is a story of a little man who walks forward silently, in awe, and strives to chase his dream.

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