At that moment, Su Chen, Yan Bingxue, and Lin Xiu were cleaning the study.
Su Chen said with a smile, "Mom, I never realized there were so many books in the study! Look at this one—it's from when I was in high school, right? You actually kept it!"
"Hahaha, I just wanted to keep them as mementos. When you're old and look through these books someday, it'll definitely be interesting!" Lin Xiu said with a smile.
After saying that, Lin Xiu went to the master bedroom to look for quilts, duvet covers, and other things. Only Yan Bingxue and Su Haoqian remained in the study.
Yan Bingxue's curiosity was instantly piqued. She thought, These are books my husband left behind from high school. There must be lots of notes in them. I wonder what his note-taking was like back then?
"Honey, I want to look at your books!" Yan Bingxue said with a smile.
Su Chen felt a little nervous inside. After all, he had been rather unremarkable in high school, and his notes were not especially pretty. Some notes had not even been written in the books.
Still, Su Chen had one advantage: he had possessed beautiful handwriting since childhood.
Yan Bingxue casually pulled out a book. It happened to be Chinese Language Compulsory 1. Su Chen's notes in this book were quite extensive, and his handwriting was exceptionally beautiful.
As Yan Bingxue flipped through it casually, she discovered that her husband's handwriting was truly lovely, and his notes were very clear as well.
Yan Bingxue said with a smile, "Honey, your handwriting is so beautiful!"
Su Chen said with a smile, "Wife, your handwriting is beautiful too!"
Yan Bingxue opened the cover and saw Su Chen's name. Stroking his handwriting, she said, "Honey, your name looks so nice