"You don't know what will happen to Alisha? What about when Lucken comes and snatches you from my side. I'm sure Lucken will tell you everything. And you will hate me." said Ducan in his heart with a sad look.
"Uncle Luck... Uncle Luck!" suddenly heard Diana's voice repeatedly calling Ducan.
Ducan and Alisha turned towards the voice of Diana who had just arrived and walked over to Ducan's place carrying something. While Terry followed Diana behind him.
"What's wrong Diana? why do you call me like that?" Ducan asked, looking at the piece of paper Diana was carrying.
"This is for Uncle Luck." said Diana in an adorable way of speaking giving the results of her painting to Ducan.
"Is this Diana? is it really for Uncle Luck?" Ducan asked with a look full of acceptance of Diana's painting.
Diana nodded her head with a happy face with her brown eyes like Ducan's.
