The woman and the man shook their heads in unison.
They were all ordinary farmers and could not even recognize a single word. How could there be a portrait?
Yu Niaoniao immediately said, "I'll help you draw a portrait!"
Neither the woman nor the man understood how she meant to draw.
Yu Niaoniao immediately ordered someone to prepare ink, paper, and inkstone.
There was no table then.
She was about to ask someone to bring down the small table in the carriage when she saw Lo Pingsha kneel with his back to her.
Lo Pingsha said, "You can paint on my back."
Yu Niaoniao did not want to waste time, so she spread the rice paper on his back.
Dang Gui stood by with the inkstone.
Yu Niaoniao picked up her pen and dipped it in ink.
"Tell me carefully what your daughter looks like. The clearer the better. It will help us find your daughter faster."
