It's almost suffocating.

Finally, after the yamen runner wrote twenty names, it was Zhou Huaishan's turn.

Watching the yamen runners write down Zhou Huaishan's name one by one, at that moment, Zhou Qing, whose hands and feet were cold and trembling, breathed a sigh of relief.

Crushing out of the crowd, Zhou Huaishan's proud jaw slightly raised, showing his nostrils. His brilliant robe shook out of his robe with his relatives' unrecognizable steps, like a big brother in Shanghai.

BGM.

"Daughter, I said I can win, I will definitely win!" Zhou Huaishan said arrogantly while patting his chest.

Zhou Qing smiled kindly.

My dad is finally a child.

From then on, the road to the imperial examination was officially opened.

Of course, she would never tell Zhou Huaishan this way.
Chapter completed!