Tang Yuran rushed back home and sat at her desk, a small pair of hands propping up her chin. She thought for a long time but couldn't figure out how to write a love letter.
Having no other choice, she took out her cellphone and searched "how to write a love letter" on the internet. Then, staring at the pile of search results, she started going through them one by one.
Hmm... this one won't do, the language is too blunt, that one won't work either, the wording is overly flamboyant, and this one, what even is this? "Your kisses, your caresses," is this a love letter, or just a piece of erotica...
Youran read through them at light speed, flipping through dozens of pages, and still couldn't find a single suitable love letter to copy.
Just when she was feeling frustrated, Tang Nan suddenly came in with a plate of cherries and said, "Sis, come eat some cherries, Mom just bought them."
