"I'll do my best." Diwu Zexuan placed her in front of the desk, found drawing paper and pens from her backpack, and placed them in front of her.
"You're not doing homework, Uncle will keep you company, and once you're done drawing, Uncle will take these things away."
Photos and videos couldn't be left with Meimei, such a young child might accidentally let something slip, allowing Ye Mingmei to find out.
"Meimei wants a picture of Dad, just one, is that okay?" Meimei tightly held a photo in her hands, cautiously looking at Diwu Zexuan.
The large beautiful eyes harbored a hint of reluctance.
She didn't remember seeing her dad; she was too young back then.
This was the first time she saw a photo of her dad in her memory; she really wanted one.
Diwu Zexuan looked at her earnest little face, hesitation flickering in his eyes, before he gently nodded, "I'll leave you one photo, but you have to hide it well and not let your mom see."
