In Jingyuan Temple, Gu Chenghong sat at the table and held a piece of polished golden silk nanmu in his hand.

Just as Abu came in, he asked lightly, "What time is it?" ”

"Back to the young master, it's time to apply." Abu stood aside respectfully and spoke.

Gu Chenghong nodded, took out something from the cabinet in the back, wrapped it in a cloth, put it in his pocket, and got up.

He paused, thought for a moment, sat down again, took out the cloth bag and put it on the table.

He reached out and took out a piece of letter paper, and his slender fingers picked up the brush, picked up the pen and wrote a few words, dried it and folded it carefully.

He turned around and handed it to Abu: "Go and send this to Miss Hongfu......

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