Surprisingly, Ding Yiyi's writing is the most like Ye Nianmo's. She laughs, "Because I have been with him for more than ten years, and I know everything about him so well that I can think of his writing style and habits when I close my eyes."

Everyone's eyes are a little sour, silently looking at the name on the paper, clearly pronouncing the name that is so familiar, in a twinkling of an eye, people will never see it again.

"Well, cheer up, what do you think of this font?" Ding Yiyi looked at everyone. Ye Chuqing nodded, but Ye Miao felt wrong.

"Do you think you can convince your...