Jiang Jinshi looked around cautiously, making sure no one was eavesdropping. He leaned closer to Lu Yang's ear and whispered, "Uncle Yanzhou has a sketchbook with pictures of you."
Lu Yang was filled with doubts. "Huh?"
"Uncle Yanzhou really likes you. He didn't have any pictures of you before, and he was afraid he would forget what she looks like. So, he stayed in his room for many days, constantly drawing. Mommy was worried that Uncle Yanzhou would die in his room, something called... called sudden death."
"Mommy doesn't let me talk about these things, but sister and I can't have secrets, so I can only tell you secretly. Sister Yang, please don't say anything in front of Uncle Yanzhou, or Mommy will get mad at me."
Jiang Jinshi sighed and pouted, looking at Lu Yang with pleading eyes.
Lu Yang remembered the two sketch drawings she received. The paper seemed to be a bit old, but she didn't pay much attention to them.
