"Let's see if you are as useless as the rumors say."

Zhang Yuchen had long been accustomed to it and stopped talking. He just felt that these women were very annoying and delayed his plan to copy books.

"It's better to find a quiet place to go."

He turned around and was about to leave, but when he didn't want to get up, he inexplicably dropped the poem cheat sheet that he felt deeply about last night.

Just as he was about to bend down to pick it up, a pair of jade hands snatched it away first.

Zhang Yuchen’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

If the matter of my vision was exposed, I might not be able to stay in this house any longer.

"This is..."

Seeing the little flowers, the girl's expression changed instantly!

"This is a vision?!"

"The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!"

"Wonderful, so wonderful, someone can write such a good poem?!"

The girl recited it several times and was so mesmerized!

She suddenly woke up and looked at Zhang Yuchen in front of her, with a trace of disbelief on her face:
Chapter completed!