C125 You're Not as Thin as You Used to be

Aunt Bo wanted to follow, but was stopped by Bo Rongxuan.

Bo Yuan only moved after a long time had passed. He flicked the cigarette in his hand, stood up and went upstairs to the study room.

In the study room, Bo Rongxuan was reading a piece of paper he wrote himself.

Family characters were the hardest to write, and he had always been dissatisfied with what he had written