Essentially, It's A Bewitching Medicine

Gu Ziliang lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Because… Master Tao said that my handwriting is ugly and asked me to practice more."

Gu Nuo'er was very unconvinced. "Hmph! That's because he doesn't know how to teach! Brother, don't learn from him, I'll teach you in the future!"

Gu Ziliang looked at the child's smug expression. "Sister is going to teach me?"

"That's right! Don't underestimate me. My handwriting was taught by Uncle Grand Chancellor. I even know how to copy Father's handwriting!"

She touched her nose proudly.

Gu Ziliang quickly raised his hand to stop her. "Hey! Don't touch your face! There's ink on your hands!"

However, the child had already gotten ink on her nose.

Gu Nuo'er only remembered now.

At this moment, there was a little black spot on her fair nose.

Coupled with her curved eyebrows and big grape-like eyes, she looked even cuter and smarter.