Ning Yue couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat. She took out a handkerchief and handed it to Old Master Ning to wipe his tears.
After Old Master Ning took the box, Eagle took out another stack of letters from his bag.
"When Wu Chang was around, he kept saying that he wanted to write a letter to his good friend from his hometown. At that time, I was puzzled. He and I were brothers from the same mother. I should know who his good friend was. But now, it seems that the hometown he mentioned is not the hometown I know. It should be the Ning Family Village. The good friend he mentioned should be you, right?"
Eagle handed the letters to Old Master Ning. "It's just that because of our work and status, we can't send these letters out. We can only save them one by one and send them out one day if we have the chance."
