C413 Would He be Willing to Acknowledge Her as His Daughter?

Lottie returned to the balcony of the living room.

She looked at Liam's drawing. It was a painting of a winter lotus. It was already half completed. The technique of the brush was still rather immature, but there was a certain feeling to it.

Lottie did not disturb Liam as she quietly sat by the side.

In the blink of an eye, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon