Another box of gifts was prepared by Marquis Gu and his brother from the residence; neither of them had opened it.
The last gift was from Xiao Liulang.
Everyone was looking forward to it.
He always gifts a pen or paper. The whole family knew what he would send this time. Could it be calligraphy paper?
Then Xiao Liulang took out a brocade box.
Under everyone's eager gaze, Gu Jiao opened the box.
The result was indeed a stack of calligraphy papers!!!
Gu Jiao: "..."
Everyone: "..."
However, it seemed not to be the usual calligraphy paper; each page was a poem.
Gu Jiao felt that these poems were written exceptionally well, even though she didn't understand what they meant.
Gu Jiao patiently flipped through each paper. To her surprise, Xiao Liulang seemed to have not expected her to review the calligraphy papers in public. He appeared inexplicably nervous.