C11 The Prince Who Is Going to Marry Is a Demon

When she traveled back to ancient times, she suddenly found out that she could play such a good zither. Meng Xiaoxiao's heart was filled with excitement and freshness.

She walked to the table in the room again and poured some ink on it. She wanted to see if she could draw too.

As expected, when she picked up the brush, the magical feeling came back.

After a few strokes