Huyan Yichen pointed to the white jade: "this is Can you see it? "


    Feng dance naturally nodded.


    Huyan Yichen was still shocked: "this can be seen!"


    Although the picture is not very clear, although the picture is not large enough, Huyan Yichen can see at a glance what his father is doing. Even if you carefully identify the characters he is writing, you can recognize them.


    "Isn''t it amazing?" Huyan Yichen exclaimed, "so you have been making this thing! My grandfather was a red faced old man of the Yan Yan, who was obsessed with what he had written. He never wrote anything in his life, but he could hardly die.


    "In fact You don''t need to write well. It''s OK to hand it in on white paper. In any case, it''s just a name. "


    Huyan old man and big prince all look at Feng dance with puzzled eyes, what is white paper to hand in? What does it mean to have a name anyway?


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