C218 Eye Contact

"Daddy, shall we write together?" Han Yuan skillfully spread out the paper, poured ink into it and stood in front of the writing desk.

"Good!" You write first! " Han Yuan immediately said as he took a step forward to stand at his son's left side and admire his son's copying of the "Yan Qing Li Rite".

Han Hong looked calm and composed as he began to work on his brush