From time quietly stand there, foot injury although because of Xu Feng's reason better. But standing for such a long time, I still feel uncomfortable. However, Li CI did not dare to disturb his father, still quietly watching the old Li Ge waving his pen and ink.

I don't know how long it took for me to leave the attic and just stop waving ink. Looking up, I saw the second time. There was a gleam in my eyes.

I felt more pressure when I was looked at by the old man from the attic. I couldn't help but want to lower my head. But I thought of something. I...