Yu Youyao couldn't wait to open the letter. "According to Shennong Ben Cao Jing, gelatin can be used for both medicine and food. Taking it for a long time will lighten your body and nourish your energy. I'm fine. Don't worry!"
There was only a short line of words in the letter. Yu Youyao counted each word seriously, over and over again. Twenty-three words was neither too much nor too little.
She flipped through the letter again and again, repeating the words "I'm fine. Don't Worry!" over and over again.
The gelatin produced in Shandong had been a royal tribute since ancient times. It was known as a holy tonic.
It was a short message, and straight to the point. However, as long as he put in the effort, she could feel the concern and care her cousin had for her.
At the end of the letter, there was not even a signature. There was only a bright zither seal.
