“That’s such a great poem you just wrote!”

At the inn’s entrance, Jewel tightly held Darryl’s hand with a face filled with admiration. “Darryl, did you see everyone went berserk when you finished writing! You’re so amazing!”

She held onto Darryl’s arm with a great feeling. She knew he would have blown everyone’s mind if once he showed his talents.

Darryl smiled and looked at her. “Is it? Tell me why it’s great?”

‘Haha! The poem was called ‘Heavenly Pure Sand—Autumn Thoughts’ by Ma Zhiyuan, t