The birthday celebration was even more heartwarming. Old Master Tang smiled even wider.
Qin Yue's brush was filled with thick ink, and on the paper, it was like a dragon soaring into the sky or a phoenix dancing in the air. As it moved, it left behind a few lines of elegantly written birthday wishes.
After he finished writing, he signed his name and took out the seal. He stamped it in one go. It was dazzling and pleasing to the eye. Everyone felt that time passed too quickly. After a few hurried glances, Qin Yue had finished writing the wishes. They wished Qin Yue could write more.
After Qin Yue finished writing, he picked up the paper and handed it to Su Bei.
"Mr. Qin, you're an honored guest invited by my sister. Please pass this piece of calligraphy to my sister and let her give it to my grandfather!" Su Bei did not want to receive a merit for nothing, so he kindly reminded him.
