tly into her hand, there was no way to refuse.Fu Yan hasn't written for a long time, but the effort she put in before wasn't in vain. Although her calligraphy is still far from that of the old master,...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.se two appeared together. Fu Yan felt a deep stir within her, as if the air pressure in the emergency room had dropped.She knew Huo Mingzheng was angry because of her fake relationship with Fu Hanlin...