"Rembrandt's light! I've got it!"
He Tiantian finished the last stroke, sighed softly, and then tossed the pencil aside.
She felt completely exhausted, hunger and fatigue all rushing in.
"Mom, I'm so hungry!"
Only then did He Tiantian seem to realize that her real mother was right beside her.
When she looked up and shouted she was hungry, she also saw her real dad and casually asked, "Huh? Dad, you're awake?"
Tian Shumin & He Guotai:...
We've been right in front of you for a long time, and you acted like we didn't exist.
He Tiantian let go of the drawing board and prepared to stand up, stretch, and move her muscles.
But she noticed a figure swiftly passing in front of her, taking the drawing board with them.
Who is this?
What are they doing?
He Tiantian was startled and stood there dumbfounded as the other person "snatched" the sketch she had just completed.
"Amazing! The use of light and shadow here is simply incredible!"
