C294 Zhang yuanyuan
After this matter was decided, the Pen Hall closed the door.
The entire river sea had become quiet. Everyone began to silently wait for the arrival of the new year. Every day, Xiao Yi would find Li Qi, Hai Tao, and Zou Yang and write ink and drink. He was very happy.
Although the Pen Hall was closed, the stores started to pile up like a mountain, emitting waves of fragrance