"But my passport is lost and I'm still in the process of replacing it, and I haven't found the person I'm looking for!" She quickly changed the subject, "Little Uncle, how about this—when I have time, I'll paint a picture for you as a gift?"
Lu Beichen hadn't reacted yet when he heard her clap and say, "It's settled then! Whenever I'm free, I'll come find you, or rather, whenever you're free, I'll come find you. You'll just need to cooperate with me then. It's settled!"
She seemed very enthusiastic, and Lu Beichen didn't expect her to be so talented, so he nodded, "Alright!"
Later, every other day she would ask him if he had time, showing true commitment, until one day, after Lu Beichen returned from a meeting, he found her sitting at his room door with a drawing board, crying quietly, and let her in.
"Do you really have to paint for me? And you cried?" Lu Beichen took off his jacket, went over to get a cup of tea, and handed it to her.
