As Chen Weiwen's voice fell, the carriage was silent for a moment.
When they learned they were going to a studio, they guessed it might be for sketching, perhaps to guide others in calligraphy and painting as a teacher, or even to complete a themed piece in the presence of the studio crowd, and finally let everyone vote to select the best piece.
What they didn't expect was that this time they would be dealing with pens, ink, paper, inkstones, paints, and other tools that they were already accustomed to when writing and painting.
"If we finish making something, can we take it away?"
Chen Weiwen looked over at Su Yi, who was sitting next to Jiang Lingxi; she was the one who asked the question just now.
He pondered for a moment, smiled, and nodded: "Yes, although the product might not be perfect since it's your first time making it by hand, it will be meaningful enough for you. If you want to take it as a souvenir, you certainly can."
"No need to pay?"