"Yes, you can also write fennel beans in four ways …" Fang Ning took the opportunity to belittle.
"You’re innocent by polluting people. Since ancient times, it’s written in more than four ways. I will," the uncle wronged. "Then you are much better than the sages of Kong Yiji," Fang Ning affirmed. Chapter six hundred and forty-six Disappointed Guigu Mountain in the south of China is covered with layers of fog in a…