Uncle: Please Let Me Go

Uncle, do people really want to buy my paintings? Why are we talking in the hotel? People who are doing business must be very busy. I buy your paintings because they value you. . . . . . . . Sir, no, I don't sell myself, I'm not that kind of person . . Your uncle sold you to me, you can only be mine. . . This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.