After a few weeks went by, I sat down at my easel to start my third painting. A peaceful feeling was restored throughout my body now that Luna had been found guilty and sentenced to thirty years in prison with no possibility of freedom.
As Mu Kai, he was more peaceful and so was I without the trial things hanging over our heads. So our baby, Xiao Zhi was growing so fast, we could barely keep up with her. As the sunlight beamed through the windows of my studio, I decided to take advantage of the beautiful day and take Xiao Zhi to Z Garden. Then, I grabbed my sketchpad and headed up to the penthouse in the evening.
As I stepped off the elevator, I saw Mr Li and Xiao Zhi was playing in the living room.
"Uncle. I'm giving you the afternoon off because I'm taking Xiao Zhi to Z garden."
"Really, can I join?" Mr Li asked as he handed me the baby.
I felt bad telling him no, but I wanted to spend some time alone with my daughter.
