Ren Jun did not reply immediately.
Old master Ren was a little surprised. Ren Jun was like his grandson, Ren weichen, who did not have any human emotions.
He did have some feelings for this daughter.
He thought for a while and took out a piece of paper from the side. He showed it to Ren Jun. come and take a look.
Ren Jun walked over slowly and lowered his head to take a look. It was a piece of paper with large words written on it.
The words on the paper were well-written, and one could tell at a glance that they had put in a lot of effort.
Ren Jun's expression softened a little. He naturally recognized that it was Ren Weiyi's handwriting. Back then, old master Ren had thought highly of Ren Weiyi among the people from the side branches because he was only five years old at that time and had already started practicing his calligraphy with a sandbag tied to him.
His handwriting was good and easy to recognize.
