Inside, the best work was not Manman's, but rather a collaborative group sculpture by Jiang Yan, Jun Ye, and Lu Heyan, the Lu Family patriarch. They had simply shaped the silhouettes of everyone present tonight.
"Why didn't you include your wife's two children in the sculpture?" Madame Zhao sighed with a smile, noting the only thing missing in the beautiful work.
"I don't even know if they're boys or girls," Jiang Yan said with a laugh.
Madame Zhao was taken aback and looked towards Jun Ye, only then realizing that he had kept the gender of the children a secret from the family, and couldn't help but click her tongue in admiration: such steely Lu Family style, not even providing that small opening.
After playing for two hours and growing tired, Lu Heyan suddenly became energized and wanted to drive to pick up his wife himself.