C295 Third Sister Betrays Him

Every painter has a different style.

There was absolutely no one in the world who had the same handwriting.

Even if it was a machine, it lacked a bit of spirituality.

And now, Ye Qing's handwriting was exactly the same as the one Zhu Yutang had taken down.

What it represented was already self-evident.

"This..."

Everyone looked at Zhu Yutang awkwardly.

For someone of his status