Miaomiao instantly recognized that this is Dad.
But Xixi saw that this isn't her Dad, so she lost interest.
"It's my Dad!" Miaomiao exclaimed.
"Yeah! It's your dad painted by your mom. It looks really good!" Kim admired.
If only I had such a talent, I would definitely paint Jian Yu.
"It really looks just like my Dad!"
"Of course, it does. This is your Dad sitting on the sofa, painted by your Mom."
"Oh... When are they coming back? Has my mom's illness been treated? Is she cured? My mom can paint now!" Miaomiao's words took Kim by surprise.
Kim didn't expect Miaomiao to have such a good memory.
It's also because Kim's memory isn't great.
"Uh... about your mom's illness, I don't really know!"
"Then how do you know my mom painted my Dad?" Miaomiao pointed at Kim's phone, questioning.
It seems Kim's intelligence is somehow less than Miaomiao's.
This is also why Jian Yu usually doesn't let Kim run around outside.
Kim is both simple-minded and silly, not at all reassuring.
