C749

"Help me grind them down."

Qiao Yanran stretched out her hand to fold the paper and spoke without raising her head.

Mo Ling did not understand, but he still took out the inkstone and the grindstone, poured some water on the inkstone, and began to grind the ink in circles.

Qiao Yanran dipped the brush in ink and raised her head to carefully examine Mo Ling. After diligently studying it