Tang Shi stretched out his hand to take the pen and glanced at Zhou Yu.
"You know, this application for party membership will always be kept in your portfolio and will be with you for the rest of your life."
Tang Shi slowly brushed over the "lifetime" party application and wrote carefully. In fact, she had already written multiple copies of the party application for countless people, and even her own part was not so meticulous. But when she blurted out "for a lifetime", her heart softened for some reason, and she suddenly felt as energetic as she had just learned calligraphy. I just want to write well, stroke by stroke, word by word.
"Well, I know, I've always known it." Zhou Yu didn't look at Tang Shi, and kept staring at the pen in Tang Shi's hand. It was as if these words were written into his heart.