C288 A Sketch

Thinking of Tong Yuyao's complicated family background, Le Shaochuan's eyes became deeper. If Tong Yuyao only wanted money, it would be easy. As for other things, she better not be too greedy.

Tong Yuyao took out a piece of paper from her backpack. On it was a drawing of an ordinary woman's face in her thirties or forties.

The face on the paper, except for the protruding cheeks and deep eyes