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He took out a stack of envelopes from his arms.
The corners of the six envelopes were badly worn, and they had obviously been turned over countless times. On the cover were the words: Ding Xu personally writes in small regular letters.
Ding Xu pulled out the letter paper from the top one, and his eyes fell on the signature at the end of the letter: Gan Ling ghostwritten it.
Words are like words. Over the past three years, he has thought of her countless times and saved many things to say to her.
But now, where is she?
Reading guide:
1. Overhead, with private facilities
2. Lots of plot, slow to warm up
3. Keep everything together and don't skip chapters.
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance
