The four individuals in the painting were captured during a recent cultural banquet, all dressed up for the occasion.

“Look!” Toph frowned. “Do you think they look like a family? They weren’t smiling, and it seemed like they had something up their sleeves. You can’t even tell they’re related!”

Chris pointed out, “Well, didn’t Jodie stand close to Wilfred?”

“Hmm, they’re the only ones who were smiling. Just a little bit, not much.” Toph looked at him. “Chris, think about our family dinner. Even though we have irritating relatives, everyone just pretends when we take group pictures, right?

“Look at this family. They didn’t even bother to pretend! Did you know that Delilah and Wilfred stood far away from each other at first? As if they didn’t want to be together!”

“They’ve been married for a long time. Perhaps there’s no longer love between them.”

Toph pouted. “My parents aren’t like that!”

Chris felt helpless. “Your family is something else. Don’t always compare your parents with others, okay? Of course, my parents are quite loving, too.”

“That’s right!” Toph slapped his thigh. “Also, I was exhausted painting this picture! The four of them have different faces. There’s almost zero resemblance between them! It’s just Delilah who has a little similarity with… her son.”

closer inspection, they realized he was right—the four

smirked, locking eyes with Chris and

truth would

book was progressing quickly. The announcement went well, thanks to Lily’s pre- promotional efforts to gain

comic was complete, and they

success and experienced writers winning

was over the moon, waking up with a smile from her sweet

published at the same time?” Maisie smiled. Indeed,

sell your books as well. This is

are you talking

Lily handed her a contract. “This is the contract for the change of script. Your first book will


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