Zhan Qibei was not in the yard, Zhan Wenshu went upstairs and went directly to the study.

"Dad, are you in there?" Zhan Wenshu knocked on the door and spoke.

"..."

There was no movement inside, so Zhan Wenshu knocked again, "Dad?"

"..."

"Dad, am I in?"

Zhan Wenshu said and opened the door.

In the study, Zhan Qibei stood behind the desk, holding a wolf hair and practicing calligraphy.

Seeing this, Zhan Wenshu breathed a sigh of relief and walked over.

"Dad, are you practicing calligraphy?"

"What if?"

Zhan Qibei didn't look at Zhan Le. The wolf hair in his hand was held firmly by him and was not affected by Zhan Le at all.

Zhan Le smiled cheerfully, "It's good to practice calligraphy and cultivate one's moral character."

When Zhan Qibei heard this, he raised his head and looked at her, "You're here just to watch me practice my calligraphy?"
Chapter completed!