Even Chen Fangjie couldn't help but admire, "I didn't expect Shouzhe to have such a talent for poetry, even better than me by half a notch."
Suddenly!
Liua Yuanrui looked serious and stopped everyone, saying, "Everyone, hold on."
"Huh?" All eyes turned to Liua Yuanrui. Yuan Rui, are you serious? Brother-in-law's poem is already quite good; you still want to make it difficult for him?
Liua Ruolei glared at him fiercely and disapprovingly, "Yuan Rui, don't be too much."
"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand." Liua Yuanrui quickly raised his hands in surrender, "Brother-in-law's poem is indeed nice, but I feel it's lacking something. Brother-in-law, is there possibly a second half to this poem?"
The second half?
Everyone was taken aback. Yuan Rui seemed to have a point; the poem seemed incomplete, leaving a lingering mood.
Everyone looked questioningly at Wang Shouzhe.
