When did he come here?

"This way, please, female benefactor!"

The little monk pointed to the table on the other side.

"Yes!"

Lian Qingyou nodded slightly and walked to the table.

"You may use the paper on these pages as you wish, but please do not soil the scriptures!"

The young monk spoke up again, offering further instructions.

"Don't worry, young master!"

Lian Qingyou placed the scriptures on the table and weighed them down with a paperweight.

He spread out a sheet of paper and began to carefully copy it down.

The little monk was initially very worried, but seeing how carefully she looked at him, he felt much more at ease.

He uttered "Amitabha" once and then left.

The lighting in this dark room is not very bright.

Besides some sandalwood, it also has a faint scent of ink.

Lian Qingyou quietly continued copying, and before long, the entire scroll of scripture was finished.

She put the pen aside, rubbed her wrists, and stretched.

She had just raised her head when she saw Jun Moxie standing right in front of her.

Although she knew Jun Moxie was in the room, she was still surprised to see him suddenly standing so brazenly in front of her.

This really startled Lian Qingyou.

"Your Majesty!"

Although she was startled, Lian Qingyou still greeted him politely.

"Miss Lian's handwriting... is very beautiful!"

Jun Moxie's gaze was still fixed on her words.

"Um……"

Even Qingyou glanced at it; she was copying the sutra in a small, elegant script, which was indeed quite good.

Upon hearing Lian Qingyou's response, Jun Moxie paused slightly, seemingly surprised that she would agree.

"what happened?"

Lian Qingyou looked at him with a puzzled expression.

What's wrong? Do you also agree that it's wrong to think your own handwriting is good?

"Hahaha--"

Jun Moxie laughed again, looking at Lian Qingyou with great interest.

How come he never noticed before that she was such an interesting person?

"..."

Lian Qingyou was exasperated when she saw him laugh again.

What's so funny?

"Miss Lian, how interesting!"

Jun Moxie concealed his smile, but the corners of his mouth still curled up slightly.

"Forehead……"

Lian Qingyou was stunned again. Was this considered a compliment?

An interesting person.

Seeing Lian Qingyou's current expression, Jun Moxie's smile deepened.

His dark eyes instantly softened with a smile, becoming even more gentle.

"Ding-dong—System notification: Jun Moxie's favorability towards you has increased by 5, now at 40."

This increases my favorability score again!

Lian Qingyou felt a wave of confusion.

So, Jun Moxie also likes interesting people, right?!

Thinking about this, Lian Qingyou realized that she understood even less about Jun Moxie's attributes.

Forget it, I won't try to flatter him. Someone as perceptive as him can see right through anyone in the blink of an eye.

You can't play tricks or schemes.

I've finally reached 40 points of favorability; I don't want it to drop any further.

It was really too difficult.

"Miss Lian... I wonder if you still have any of that chrysanthemum wine at home?"

Jun Moxie asked again.

"Yes!"

Lian Qingyou nodded repeatedly, "What a joke!"

The basement of my house is already filled with this chrysanthemum wine.

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