"What is it for? If you want, I can rewrite as much as I want for you."

"That's not going to work." Ye Shui-ink wiped the footprints on the surface of the paper and took out the paper. "Of course, such a memorable thing should be well preserved."

Lin Feng was stunned and looked at her with a gentle smile.

"What about Mr. Ye?"

"He has a meeting today."

She put her signature away and looked at Lin Feng again, but she saw the other side's eyes drifting towards the opposite side, opposite the window of the restaurant on the second floor, where Ye Zhao and Wang Feifei were sitting....