With watery eyes, Eliana gently pulled at Den’s arm.


    “Den, my only aim was to assist.


    You do believe my heart was in the right ce, don’t you?”


    Observing Eliana’s forlorn look, Den’s heart pinched with sympathy.


    “Yes, Eliana isn’t well-versed in medical affairs.


    She scoured ces to fetch this medicine.


    Grandma, her intentions are pure.


    ”


    Allison kept her gaze fixed on the amended painting.


    “If it’s from the heart, then ce the medicine down here.


    ”


    “Alright, Allison.


    ” Eliana approached,ying the medicine down, her movementsced with subtle hurt.


    She nced up, catching sight of the artwork cradled in Allison’s grasp.


    Recollecting Hannah’s recent handiwork, she eximed, “This art piece…”


    As Eliana’s voice reached Allison’s ears, she sought Eliana’s eyes.


    “What’s your thought on this painting?”


    Eliana ced a gentle hand over her mouth, as if treading on delicate territory.


    She faltered, “I… perhaps I’m not in a position to critique.


    This masterpiece belongs to Miss Moore; I shouldn’t overstep.


    ”Owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    Allison met her gaze.


    “Speak your mind, Eliana.


    Don’t hold back on your thoughts.


    ”


    “It’s a minor observation.


    ”


    Eliana assessed the painting with a slight tilt of her head.


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    “This artwork seems to juggle numerous styles, missing a centered theme and equilibrium.


    Introducing more avian figures in the voids might enhance its overall harmony.


    ”


    As Eliana voiced her thoughts, Hannah silently took a sip from her coffee cup, letting the silence fill the air.


    Sensing her critique might have struck a chord, Eliana remarked with a tinge of pride, “Yet, I mustmend Miss Moore.


    Her artistic prowess ismendable.


    With persistent honing, it can reach certain heights.


    ”


    The hall echoed with Eliana’s words, leaving even Allison wrapped in silence.


    Eliana’s confidence wavered as she gripped Den’s arm tighter, seeking his eyes.


    “Den, did I unintentionally upset Miss Moore with my words?”


    Den’s gaze settled on Hannah.


    Refraining from critiquing the artwork, he offered gently, “What truly matters is if Grandma cherishes it.


    The technicalities of the painting take a backseat.


    ”


    With a softugh, Hannah met Eliana’s eyes.


    “It seems Miss Patel possesses a profound appreciation for art, doesn’t she?”