178 There’s No Way I Won’t Recognize My Husband

Feng Mian finally finished her wolves painting. It was already the end of August, so she spent a long time finishing each painting in the midst of her commissions. The number of commissions was not big, but it was steady, which allowed her to work on it at a leisure pace and spent her time finishing her painting too.

This time, she started to paint a completely different painting. She sketched on the surface of the canvas as the figure of a young man came to the picture. He was smiling kindly as he stretched out his hand to the children in front of him. There were several children at various ages around him, reaching their hand out as if asking him to play.

Something like an orphanage.

On top of the man's shoulder, a young girl was sitting while holding onto his head. She was smiling happily as if she was proud that she was chosen to sit on his shoulder. The other kids have to wait for their turn, which might only happen later on.