This was what Sheng Xiao saw when he returned home, Mu Qiqi squatting beside Papa Sheng as she watched him paint.
He learned how to appreciate beauty.
"Eighth Brother, you're back." Mama Sheng looked at her son with a smile.
Sheng Xiao did not understand what her smile meant and frowned slightly. However, Mama Sheng took a few semi-finished products and gave them to him. "Your son is blessed."
The semi-finished products in her hands were either of a strange color or were made strangely in some way. Whatever it was, there was nothing normal about them.
Even if one used their toes to think, they would know whose masterpieces belonged to.
That shockingly ugly cufflink back then was her masterpiece. Of course, she did give him a beautiful set of bookmarks.
Mu Qiqi saw Sheng Xiao holding the things in his hands and her face immediately turned red. "That... I'm not done yet."
