C415 It Was More Interesting than the Firecrackers at the Age of Thirty
Moo Xiang responded by writing with a firm yet delicate hand, displaying strength without losing a touch of femininity.
Seeing this, Ruan Qingge let out a sigh, her face clouded with frustration. Her handwriting was truly her weak spot, and it was clear she needed to practice more to avoid embarrassment.
As time passed, the sun dipped below the horizon
