Qiu Tong felt like there was a little deer pounding inside her heart. Which young girl doesn't have a romantic fantasy? Qiu Tong was no different, but she had yet to come across someone who made her heart race. Suddenly hearing that a Piaomiao Sect disciple had admired her from afar years ago, and had even written a love letter to her before her birthday and sent her a gift, how could she not be overjoyed? Even her usually hidden vanity was swelling at the moment.
Ouyan, who was lying on the side, was both envious and jealous, as she hadn't received such a direct confession in all these years!
However, when Qiu Tong's trembling fingers opened the letter, her face was full of surprise. She flipped through the letter's contents left and right, and said, "What...what is this?"
Zhang Xiaohua was confused and scratched his head, thinking, "Did I take the wrong one?"
