Ji Zhao was very gratified when she heard this.
She gently took a bite of the sugar painting. "It's very sweet!"
Ji Chen imitated her actions and carefully took a bite. "It's sweet!"
The siblings sat together on the steps under the roof. The atmosphere was warm and harmonious.
Inspired by the sugar painting, Ji Zhao locked herself in her room for the entire afternoon.
During this period, Zhao Lanhua even came to see her once. Seeing that she was so serious about practicing her handwriting, she did not say anything.
"If only Ah Tao and Third Brother hadn't divorced." Zhao Lanhua, who had returned to the main house, sighed as she sewed her clothes. "I just went to take a look. Although I didn't understand, Ah Tao's handwriting is very good!"
