After Old Ma left, He Wenjie paid to rent Old Ma's room to use as his private studio. One evening after dinner, feeling inspired, He Wenjie holed up in Old Ma's room to paint. As time passed, Xu Hongdou's likeness gradually took shape on the canvas. Just as He Wenjie was about to finish, his phone rang—it was Xu Hongdou.
"Hello? What is it?"
"Why aren't you in your room this late? Where did you go?"
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