"It's okay. Even if you didn't ask, I'd still be thinking about it. That's why I came to the room to kill time. If I didn't do this, I was afraid that I would..."
Mrs. Bai didn't finish her words. Although she was still smiling, tears appeared in her eyes.
Looking at Mrs. Bai like this, An Tingyu really hated herself for coming here. If she hadn't come, if she hadn't said these words, Mrs. Bai might still be writing her own things, and her thoughts would not return to this point.
In order to make up for her mistake of causing others pain, An Tingyu quickly changed the subject, "By the way, when I came in just now, you seemed to be writing something. It turns out that Madam has such talent?"
In fact, An Tingyu didn’t know whether Mrs. Bai was talented or not. She just wanted to change the subject.
Mrs. Bai smiled slightly at An Tingyu's words, "Nothing, just writing casually."
"Then can I take a look?" An Tingyu asked again.
Mrs. Bai was slightly stunned, then she said, "Okay!"
Mrs. Bai and An Tingyu walked to the table, but when she saw the words, An Tingyu was secretly stunned. There were several kinds of fonts, two of which she had seen before, one was Bai Chengyi and the other was Bai Chenglou. The handwriting in the remains of these two brothers was the same as two of these fonts.
"Madam, didn't I tell you not to write these? Why did you write them again?" At this time, Lan Chun, who was following behind them, said helplessly.
Hearing this, An Tingyu's sharp eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and she asked inconspicuously: "Is there anything wrong with writing this way?"
"There's nothing wrong with that, but these handwritings are from the eldest young master, the second young master, the young lady, and the master. Our lady can copy other people's handwriting. Every time she writes like this, she's thinking of someone else. But in the past, she would only write when the master was away, but now..."
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