C27 The Words Were Majestic and Formless

Mr. Ye gestured toward the couplet in Ye Chuxue's hands and said with a smile, "Alright, let's have a look at that couplet, shall we?"

Handing the oil paper bag to Ye Chuxue, Mr. Ye reached out to receive the couplet. As the warm bag touched Ye Chuxue's hands, he caught the sweet scent and exclaimed with delight, "Is this Aunt Zhang's honey cake? Mr. Ye