"Right! Pure sweetness! Speaking of the Empress's handwriting, it was taught by His Highness. When you put their handwriting side by side, doesn't the image of him teaching her to write just come to life?" Ning Youran said with a smile.
The photographer nodded, "It really does, I can picture that scene now!"
As the two were discussing the handwriting, Rong Shaofeng came out.
"Weren't we supposed to get the ingredients? What are you dawdling for? I'm getting hungry," Rong Shaofeng said, glancing at the two of them.
"We're going now, are you coming with me?" Ning Youran asked, but without waiting for a response from Rong Shaofeng, she had already grabbed his clothes and was pulling him outside, "Let's go, let's go!"
Rong Shaofeng didn't say anything and let the young girl pull him along.
Seeing this, the photographer started snapping away madly; he seemed to have stumbled upon some sugary sweetness himself!
