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Chapter 694 The boy is not what he was yesterday
When Steward Chen went over to call him, Gong Ran was practicing calligraphy with the calligraphy master that the old lady specially invited for him.

When she first started learning these things, Gong Ran completely resisted and refused.

For him, these things are simply a form of torture in disguise.

But due to the majesty of the old lady, Gong Ran did not dare to disobey, so he could only bite the bullet and learn.

When he first started, he couldn't even hold a pen well, and the words he wrote were like dogs crawling, which was unsightly.

But after this period of practice, Gong Ran has gradually gotten used to it. The more he writes, the better he writes. The more he writes, the more it looks like that.

And writing can be quiet. Only at this time can his heart be really quiet, as if he has found a moment of freedom.

Now, Gong Ran already likes to write a little bit.

However, he still didn't like the way the old lady imprisoned him here and restricted his freedom.

However, Gong Ran already understood that he had no way to disobey the old lady, and no one could disobey the old lady.

So now, he seems to be resigned to his fate, and he hasn't begged the old lady to let him go out for a long time.

As if numb
Seeing the young man sitting in front of the window practicing calligraphy, in the warm room, he was only wearing a thin Chinese-style top.

His back is straight, but he is extremely thin, so thin that he can clearly see the lines of his shoulder blades, like a butterfly spreading its wings.

Staring at the young man's focused back, Steward Chen couldn't bear to disturb him.

But thinking of the majesty of the old lady, he hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and walked up to the young man, respectfully:
"Young master, Madam, please go over now."

Hearing Chen Butler's voice ringing in his ears, Gong Ran's handwriting stopped abruptly. What should have been a beautiful stroke was interrupted every now and then, making the whole word ugly.

Gong Ran's beautiful brows frowned slightly, and a hint of impatience flashed in her clear eyes.

However, the boy's eyes quickly returned to calm, and he gracefully put down the brush in his hand.

Turning his head and raising his eyes, he looked at Steward Chen standing in front of him respectfully, smiled gently, and asked:
"Grandma is looking for me at this time, is there any emergency?"

Gong Ran's gaze was peaceful, like a quiet lake, calm and calm, completely different from the young man who trembled whenever the old lady was mentioned.

After so many days of suffering and precipitation, the young man has undergone tremendous changes in a subtle way, becoming more and more calm, calm and indifferent.

It was as if he had suddenly changed from a young man who knew nothing about the world to another person.

This kind of Gong Ran seems to be much calmer and more mature than before, but less agile and frank.

Every time he saw his overly stable appearance, Chen Butler felt inexplicably sad.

I always feel that such a young master is not the real young master.

However, there is one person who is very satisfied with Gong Ran's current appearance.

"Madam asked you to come over, but didn't explain what it was."

Steward Chen said respectfully, to complete the old lady's explanation honestly.

Gong Ran pursed her lips lightly, didn't ask any more questions, just got up and straightened her clothes, said politely to the calligraphy teacher, and followed Steward Chen to see the old lady.

At that time, the old lady of the Gong family was sitting alone in the tea room drinking tea, and the tea set and tea leaves were replaced.

When they came to the door of the tea room, Gong Ran asked Steward Chen to step back and knocked on the door himself.

"咚咚" made two sweet and crisp sounds, and the young man called out politely, "Grandmother."

"Come in."

He heard a voice from inside, and he stretched out his hand to open the door, and stepped in.
(End of this chapter)