"Okay."
Lin Caisang immediately agreed with his idea.
Instead of guessing here, it's better to just capture someone and ask.
Since Granny Chang is wary of that person, surely all the other people here have seen them. Just find someone and ask.
"I will go now," Zhe Jue immediately said.
"I will go as well."
Zhen Wu followed him, fearing that if Zhe Jue went to capture someone alone, he might be at a disadvantage.
...
"What did you say, say it again?!"
Hearing what the captured man said, Lin Caisang almost burst into laughter from anger.
She picked up the freshly made painting, pointed at the face of her own father, and asked the man again.
"Are you sure, it's the person in my painting, identical?"
"No, no it's not."
The man shook his head fearfully.
"Not exactly the same, but very similar, really very similar, I feel it's him."
"Sang'er, don't be harsh on him."
Sui Zimo took the portrait from her hands and gently wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
