She was speechless, but when she actually stepped forward, her hand, which hadn't practiced calligraphy in years, still picked up the brush with the proper posture. Dipping the brush in ink, she wrote down four bold characters:
Colluding in disgrace
Song Chengye looked at the four characters with an unchanged expression, "The writing is not bad."
Since she was young, Song Yan had practiced calligraphy, continuing until she left the Song Family. Almost every day, she would practice her writing.
To this day, a corner of Song Chengye's study still houses the calligraphy she wrote as a child.
"However, it's not quite appropriate to give these four characters as a gift to a newlywed couple, is it?"
"What?" Song Yan didn't quite understand.
Song Chengye said, "I am planning to handwrite a piece of calligraphy as a wedding present for Li girl and Wei lad. Our relationship with the Li Family is so good, a gift that is prepared personally shows more heart, doesn't it?"
