C203 Han Shiyue's Plan

The Spring and Autumn Graph was spread out anew across the desk. Ye Yu picked up the Wolf Hair Brush, toying with it in his hands. It was a brush once used by Tang Yin, and it felt exquisite to the touch.

"Ye Yu, let me grind the ink for you!" Han Xue exclaimed, cheerfully taking the inkstone and meticulously grinding away.

Dipping the brush in the freshly ground ink