C73

"Green Plum, make another one. Let me make another one."

Gu Huajing instructed urgently. She wanted nothing more than to give herself a slap. Why was she so engrossed in admiring the handwriting when she was writing? This poem... This is a little troublesome...

Qing Mei didn't understand, but she did as she was told.

Only, a lot of people came over from the side, "Miss Gu