At noon, Avery Meng was practicing calligraphy in his room. For the first time, he was absent-minded, thinking about nothing, and went blank. He didn't even know what he was writing.
He didn't come back to his senses until there was a knock on the door. When he lowered his head and saw that the words Damian Hua were written on the fine rice paper, he was stunned for a moment.
"Lin'er, are you in there?" It was Damian Hua's voice.
Avery Meng quickly put down his pen and responded, "Yes." After thinking about what he had agreed to do in the morning, he added, "Wait a minute, I'll be right back."
After hastily changing into decent clothes, he opened the door.
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