He was itching to try his hand at it, so he borrowed some paper and pen from someone and took his wife to the back of Gyeongbokgung Palace.

Chu Miaohong also let him play with her.

Sitting on the quaint veranda, she looks like a lady from ancient times.

He let Zhang Hongcheng take the pen and paper and write and draw on him.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Hongcheng's forehead was sweating a little.

The wife in front of him looked like a lady from a noble family. She sat there gracefully, smiling as she looked at a bamboo in the yard.

The breeze blew gently, lifting her hair, making it look poetic and picturesque.

But on his own drawing paper, there was a big-headed doll version of the cartoon Chu Miaohong.

The contrast was so great that he was afraid his wife would see it later...

"I'll go borrow another pen from someone," Zhang Hongcheng disappeared without a trace before his wife could agree.

…

"Ahhhhh," the little kid rode on her father's head, staring curiously at the computer screen in front of her.

The fat man gritted his teeth and manipulated the mouse to create the AI ​​picture.

"I'm spending my wonderful parent-child time with you, but I'm actually helping you pick up your own wife. This is so insulting!!!"

"The photo of your wife I have is just an ID photo. Don't blame me if the resulting photo doesn't look like you!"

The little girl from the Hu family seemed to agree with her father's mumbling.

Riding on the fat man's head, waving his little hands.

…

When Zhang Hongcheng ran back to the corridor panting, he happened to see his wife's extremely resentful look.

When Chu Miaohong stretched out her delicate hand to pull off her husband's ear, a completed pencil drawing appeared in front of her.

"Oh, no?"

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, her pretty little mouth was slightly open, and her surprised expression was so tempting.

The pencil sketch on the drawing paper was almost one to one, which made Chu Miaohong look at her man with new respect.

This painting skill is comparable to that of a camera, it's too scary!

However, Chu Miaohong did not notice that her man secretly threw several spare "paintings" into the trash can nearby while she was not paying attention.

The fat man sent him four AI sketches from different angles at once.

"Hmm? Why does this painting look like it's been folded in half?"

"Don't worry about the details, dear. Now is the time to redeem your reward..."

French kissing.

The two of them were completely unaware that in a room not far away, a heart was beating loudly.

…

When Yu Qiuli mustered up the courage to walk out of the room, the two men were no longer on the corridor.

Now wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, Yu Qiuli has more intellectual beauty than before.

She passed the college entrance examination on her first try, and she even chose to attend the Academy of Fine Arts despite her family's opposition.

In fact, when Zhang Hongcheng and his partner arrived at Gyeongbokgung Palace, she recognized Zhang Hongcheng at a glance.

Looking at Chu Miaohong, who was inseparable from Zhang Hongcheng, and her flawless face, Yu Qiuli suddenly felt that her sky had turned gray.

Yu Qiuli stared at the three wrinkled paintings in a daze.

This one-to-one painting skill, which was as good as taking a photo, also shocked Yu Qiuli, making her already lonely heart become lively again.

"Zhang Hongcheng, why are you always so outstanding?"

"Perhaps you have completely forgotten the fish you rescued?"