Sui Wanhe naturally couldn't perceive what Tang Yu was thinking.

With her pure heart, there probably wasn't anyone in the entire vast palace who was more naive about worldly matters than her.

Because the painting was a gift for her father, Sui Wanhe was especially meticulous, spending nearly two days on it.

Tang Yu patiently waited by her side, occasionally brewing a pot of tea to sip slowly and offering a few pointers now and then.