The corridor was next to some half-opened doors.
It was obvious that there were some rooms behind the door.
As soon as she walked in, she smelled the fragrance of ink.
However, each ink fragrance was different. Ye Muyu could smell several kinds of ink fragrances just by walking from the main entrance to the hall in front of her.
She had an idea. It seemed that different inks were used in different rooms. There were at least eight large rooms on both sides, which should be the printing rooms.
Very quickly, the gatekeeper then brought Ye Muyu and Lu Chuan to the hall.
"Lord Xu, someone has come to print books." The gatekeeper cupped his hands and bowed to the person behind a screen at the side of the hall.
Ye Muyu looked up and saw a low wooden table behind the screen. There were many books on it.
In the middle of the book, there was a man who was not young. He was leaning on it and studying something.