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... landscape a little more energetic.
Lin Zhishui stood behind the desk, glanced at Han Suxin who was standing still, and asked casually, "Can you sharpen ink?"
"Yes." Han Su Xin continued.
"Then you can grind ink." Lin Zhishui smiled.
"This is the honor of the juniors."
Hearing this, Han Suxin immediately nodded slightly excitedly, stepped forward, took a deep breath, picked up the ink stick, poured a little water, and began to grind the ink familiarly.
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