“When is Lord Hou’s birthday?”
Ruby raised Shenxiu’s eyes and looked at Howard without blinking. With a somewhat confused sentiment in his eyes, he calmly asked, “What is your birthday?”
Ruby withdrew from his arms, took out a sachet from his sleeve, and from the sachet took out a bright yellow symbol of cinnabar seal written in cinnabar, “This is what I asked for Master Hou at Xiangguo Temple a month ago. But I don’t know what Hou Ye’s birthday is, the inside is empty.”
Howard listened enthusiastically, and pointed to the desk not far away, “Take a pen and paper.”
Ruby took a thin wolf hair and a piece of soft paper, turned back and laid it on the couch, and handed the pen to Howard, but Howard did not accept it. He only held her in his arms and held her hand. Pen down.
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