Luo Qing Chen hesitated before slowly picking up the letter off the ground.
Suddenly, she felt her fingers tremble and she was a bit afraid to open it.
But she never thought that some things were already determined and she didnât have a chance at all.
She opened the mailbox and thirty six letters fell out.
All of them only had the address and zip code and nothing else.
She opened them one by one and with each one she opened, she became more afraid.
This fear was like a black smoke lingering around her that wouldnât go away no matter what.
Half an hour later, she called Lan Zhi.
âMiss Lan Zhi, long time no see.â Luo Qing Chen didnât waste words and got to the point.
âQing Chenâ¦â¦Why did you call me?â She was first surprised before casually answering, âWhat am I saying, someone with your status could easily find my number.â
âWhere are you?â Luo Qing Chen took a deep breath and suppressed all the emotions in her heart, âCan we meet?â
âWhy are you asking to meet meâ¦â¦â
âThe letters in Mu Li Chuanâs mailbox were sent by you, right?â Luo Qing Chen cut her off, âIf they are, letâs meet. If they arenâtâ¦â¦then just pretend I didnât call you.â
There was a strange silence on the other end. Without knowing how long passed, Lan Zhi finally gave a deep sigh, âYou finally discovered it.â
The meeting location was in A City. Luo Qing Chen never thought that Lan Zhi was in A City. She always thought that she was in a foreign country living like a princess, but facts werenât like this.
They met in a music cafe which had been closed today due to renovations.
When she arrived, Lan Zhi opened the door for her.
âCome in. Will you drink coffee or juice?â Lan Zhi was wearing a black dress. Her long ladylike hair had been cut into a short bob.
She seemed much darker. It should be said that she had turned from a simple girl into a mature woman.
âCoffee, no sugar.â Luo Qing Chenâs voice had a trace of indifference in it.
Lan Zhi was here, so where was Mu Li Chuan? What did the letters mean?
âCoffee is bad for your stomach. He will feel hurt if he knew.â Lan Zhi gave a bitter laugh, âDrink some juice.â
âZhe Zhi, is it your friend?â Lan Zhiâs voice had just fallen when a man came down from the second floor of the coffee shop.
He was wearing a set of light green sportswear, which gave people a very sunny feeling.
âUn! Go busy yourself, Iâll take care of this.â Lan Zhi smiled at him, which had a bit of sweetness in it.
âGood. Take your friend to the elegant seat and Iâll help you make afternoon tea.â
âAlright!â Lan Zhi thought about it before saying, âLetâs go over.â
The seat by the window with the hustle and bustle outside.
Lan Zhi put her hands on the table and looked at Luo Qing Chen, âAsk what you want to ask.â
Luo Qing Chen closed her eyes. That cold and clear voice filled her ears again, haunting her just like a nightmare. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhat did the letter mean? Why did you send it to Mu Li Chuanâs villa?â Her hands couldnât help trembling when she asked this question.
But she could only clench her fists to stop Lan Zhi from seeing her nervousness.
But she didnât seem to care at allâ¦â¦
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