章節 1783: Three-year-old Han

"I have a pen and paper here. Do you need it?" Shi Xiaoya asked.

"Actually, I don't really need it, but for the show, and for the audience to see it clearer, I should just write it out," Han Zhuoling said.

Director: "…"

If Tong Chunian were here, he would know that Han Zhuoling was simply trying to act cool in front of Shi Xiaoya.

If he only said that he needed to write it down, it might seem as if his intelligence was not high enough.

So he had to especially explain that it was for the audience to see, so that Shi Xiaoya would not misunderstand.

In the end, he got the three-digit number "352."

"There's also a seal?" Han Zhuoling asked Shi Xiaoya.

"Yeah." Shi Xiaoya passed the seal to him.

Han Zhuoling took a look at it. He positioned it on the spot on the door where there was a square pattern and compared the patterns on them before pressing the seal into it.