C338 Wind and Rain (1)

Time flew. In the blink of an eye, the second day was already the fifteenth of the eighth month!

Early the next morning, he was about to go to Imperial Palace.

Even Mu Wanjun was a little apprehensive about what would happen tomorrow.

She bent over the desk and wrote the calligraphy on the xuan paper over and over again with the brush. However, the more she wrote, the more flustered she became