C668 Lake Feed Pen

"Do you like it?" Xuanjue stared at Wenwanqing's face, seeing her bright eyes, he asked.

"I like it."

"Then you should keep this pen to draw from now on." Xuanjue said.

The Wenwanqing nodded her head and placed the brush back into the embroidered box, planning to keep it for later use. At the moment