C151 Cai Yan's Consciousness

I dropped my hands to the table and watched as Cai Yan took out the manuscript.

Her pretty face lit up with excitement.

"Didn't you say … You don't want to force it anymore? " I murmured.

"Huh?" She asked curiously, "This is clearly for my husband's calligraphy improvement."

I'm speechless, I don't believe in a disreputable woman like you anymore