"Little girl, look at it again, what else can you see?"

The old man leaned back, and the bamboo chair under him made a "creaking" sound, not taboo at all to be looked at with naked eyes.

Lin Zhiyu glanced at it twice, and then withdrew his gaze: "You are dark and green now, and at first glance, you often stay up late, with ink on your sleeves, and you are writing stories yourself, right?" ”

"Well, that's good." The old man was quite satisfied.

"What do you want to ask?"

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