"Are those your sketches?" Alix pointed at the wall and asked.
But she noticed that Shui was holding her temple, distressed as if thinking about something really hard. Alix gave it a thought and poked on her shoulder.
Shui looked up. "Oh, yes you were asking something?"
"The sketches on the wall…did you draw them?"
She scratched her chin awkwardly. "Yeah. I was doodling a bit. I didn't know that he would frame it."
"They are frameworthy obviously."
She looked back at them and through those little strokes of the pencil could feel the warmth of the picture.
"It has been a long time since they are back together like this. I'm happy for them."
Shui smiled. "I know. It feels nice seeing them work together."
"Better that Zhong Sihan gives up," her eyes narrowed. "I don't know what he wants, but I just want Lin and Cai to live peacefully now. His family seems far from it."
