Just felt it was very beautiful, with quite a character, not just well-written, but with a certain artistic conception within.
She sweetly praised: "Ah Heng, your calligraphy is simply beautiful, you're truly amazing."
"I don't deserve such praise, after all, I've been practicing for so many years." Chu Heng truly didn't think much of it, after all, he genuinely felt that his skill was accumulated over time.
"That's still great." Ye Muyu loved his humble demeanor, leaned forward and kissed his chin, smilingly gazing at him.
Chu Heng touched his chin, couldn't help but cup her cheeks and kissed her a couple more times before stopping.
"Alright, I won't interrupt your writing." Ye Muyu quietly set aside the paper he wrote, waiting for the inks to dry before putting it away.
Chu Heng noticed her little action but pretended not to see, with quite a bit of indulgence.
Ye Muyu wrote for a while longer and then stopped.
She yawned, preparing to sleep.
