C68 Must return

When he returned to the Ji Lan Yuan, Chu Wenzhang was practicing his calligraphy in the pavilion. By his side, You Er was practicing his brush and ink, but he did not dare to even breathe loudly, as though he was afraid of scaring Chu Wenzhang.

From a distance, he could see faint beads of sweat on that baby-like forehead, which slowly gathered into drops of sweat the size of soybeans