"Have you thought of what to write next?"
Tang Mingyue's bright eyes sparkled as she looked at Zhu Wuwan expectantly, waiting for his answer.
The Tang family's guards followed him around. Their strength had shockingly reached the late stage of the foundation establishment realm.
Zhu Wanwan was speechless. Wasn't it just a sentence? There was no need to rush her so anxiously.
"I thought about it for a long time after you left, but I couldn't come up with the words, so I came back to you," Tang Mingyue continued.
"This…" Zhu Wuwan thought about it and shook her head. " I had a flash of inspiration at that time. I was lucky enough to think of something. I can't think of anything else. I still have to rely on Second Miss Tang. "
Even though he knew what to write at the end, Zhu Wuwan was not prepared to tell anyone. Otherwise, what if Tang Mingyue came looking for him again in a similar situation?