After an exhausting day of lessons, the disciples of the Order of Ink and Language were packing up their calligraphy tools and preparing to go back and continue their practice.
"Mu Mu, let's go back together." a female disciple dressed in a blue muslin dress walked up to Lin Yuyan and said.
"Okay." Lin Yuyan, who was packing up her brush, raised her head and smiled.
"Ah, I'm cured. Mu Mu, your smile has become my motivation to live."
"That's too exaggerated." Lin Yuyan put the brush into the storage ring and stood up. "Alright, let's go."
After Lin Yuyan and her friend walked out from the Tranquil Pavilion, the male disciples looked at their back with an envious expression.
"I really want to go back with her too."
Then, Lin Yuyan hadn't even taken a few steps when she saw a few young girls running towards her in a group.
"Sister Lin!"
