But of course I can't admit it directly now, don't I have any pride?
"Old Chen, come here for a second!"
Luo Tianhe suddenly stood up and walked outside the courtyard, then gestured for me to go out as well.
Although I was a little confused, it was Luo Tianhe's request after all, so I had no reason to refuse and followed him out.
"I feel like we've been tricked by my second uncle!"
Luo Tianhe's expression was somewhat unsettled.
“That inkstone just now definitely belongs to the He family! But I haven’t seen it at my father’s place; I’ve seen it at my second uncle’s place!”
Luo Tianhe clenched his fists and recounted everything that had happened to him.
"You mean to say that your father and your second uncle are not the same person! And that this is all just your second uncle's side of the story?"
I was completely speechless.
This hard-won clue has unexpectedly been lost again.
"More or less! If they weren't one person, then my father was probably really killed by my second uncle!"
Luo Tianhe let out a long sigh, probably still enduring the pain.
"And this blind man Zhou is very likely one of my second uncle's men!"
Luo Tianhe lowered his voice.
"Don't worry, Lao Luo, I'll be careful! But since we've run into this, we can't just stand by and do nothing!"
As I comforted Luo Tianhe, I remembered that booklet again. I quickly opened it and saw a line of small print on the last few pages.
"Make good use of those paintings, paper, ink, brushes, and inkstones! Protect Blind Zhou, remember this well!"
The message in small print was very simple: we must protect Blind Zhou.
"But Ji Xinglan told me that the painting was constantly draining her energy!"
I told Luo Tianhe about Ji Xinglan's situation.
Luo Tianhe thought about it and gave me a suggestion.
"Old Chen! Do you think we could use those paper, ink, brushes, and inkstones to draw something ourselves?"
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