In the store.

After thinking about it again, Lu Xiucai still followed Chen Xuan and came here, waiting for Chen Xuan's dispatch.

I saw that Chen Xuan picked up the brush and drew a blue-green crop on a piece of paper, accompanied by words. Under his practice during this time, although it is not as good as the handwriting written by an ancient scholar like Lu Xiucai, it is not as charming, but the handwriting is also much more dignified.

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