Ah, I almost forgot this thing.
"This is something I found on top of the altar," said Wan Chu'er. "It seems like it fell out from the person in the cage."
As she spoke, she unfolded the crumpled paper.
Yan Hui saw Wan Chu'er react as if struck by lightning, her whole body shook, her eyes suddenly widened, and her face wore an expression of disbelief. Then she began to tremble all over.
"What's wrong?" Yan Hui asked anxiously.
"This... this..." Wan Chun'er pointed at the piece of paper, trembling for a long time, her eyes turning bloodshot, but she couldn't utter a word.
Yan Hui snatched the tattered paper and looked down only to see a drawing. The content was somewhat blurred due to age or frequent handling, making it almost indiscernible.
But upon close inspection, it appeared to be a family portrait, with a little girl seated between a man and a woman.
