"Don't overthink it. The fact that Professor Yu wrote to you at least shows that his life is not in danger."
"As for why he wrote with his left hand, I think he probably just didn't want others to know who wrote the letter."
Jiang Si thought about it and felt that what Huo Tingzhou said made a lot of sense.
These days, even classified units aren't necessarily safe.
Wasn't that spy who infiltrated a unit under the Seventh Ministry of Machinery Industry for more than eight years?
Seeing that her complexion had improved, Huo Tingzhou spoke again.
"Professor Yu may just want to take this opportunity to train you, after all, he will retire one day."
At this point, he looked at her seriously and said, "Honey, have you ever thought about whether Professor Yu would prefer you to take over his position after he retires?"
Jiang Si: "Me?"
Huo Tingzhou nodded.
He also gave his reasons.
"You are Professor Yu's only personally taught disciple."
"Even Professor Yu himself said that your painting skills are 'surpassing your teacher'."
Based on the above two points, Huo Tingzhou felt that this was very likely.
Jiang Si had never thought about it in that way, but after his explanation, she was indeed less worried.
She can't contact her master right now, so she can only take it one step at a time and finish the work at hand first.
Having figured all this out, Jiang Si's expression relaxed.
However, there was no rush to draw this. Jiang Si glanced at the packages scattered all over the ground.
“Brother and sister-in-law have gone to great lengths this time. Let’s buy some dried seafood and send it to them later.”
Xinjiang Province is far away from the inland areas, so sending it here is the most suitable option.
"Okay, I'll do as you say," Huo Tingzhou readily agreed.
He couldn't help with anything else, so he could only take care of things at home and try his best not to worry his wife.
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