C2021 The Word 'too

Su Fangfei shook her wrist, and the tip of her brush fell down. With a horizontal stroke, with a curdle, with a stroke, and with a tap.

It was only four strokes, but the book had turned into a delicate and elegant block of text.

Su Fangfei's cherry lips lightly exhaled a breath of hot air, blowing the ink on the grass paper dry