"Dad, are you in there?"

Zhan Wenshu knocked on the door and spoke.

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

"..." "Dad, have I entered?"

Zhan Wenshu said, opening the door.

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

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

"Dad, are you practicing calligraphy?"

"What about that?"

Zhan Qibei didn't see Zhan Le, and the wolf hair in his hand was held firmly by him, and he was not affected by Zhan Le at all.

Zhan laughed happily, "It's good to practice calligraphy and cultivate one's character."
Chapter completed!