Jiang Xu slowly opened the pink letter in his hand.
A faint osmanthus fragrance wafted from it.
He had thought it was some death-defying kid's love letter to An Nuonuo.
But when he opened it, he was speechless.
To the esteemed: Bai Xiaoya
I hear that you also possess beauty, thus I am writing to challenge you to a beauty duel.
Moon's wax and wane, flowers' bloom and fade, no beauty in this world surpasses these.
Both of us are women, yet both bear stunning appearances, vibrant as blooming flowers.
Now I wish to compare our beauty, not to compete for superiority, but simply to vie for radiance.
May we attend this grand feast with charming smiles and expectant eyes.
I hope you will agree and appreciate the beauty of this world together.
The loser will pay ten million as a gift.
I await your timely appearance; do not miss this auspicious moment.
Best wishes: An Nuonuo
May your beauty last forever!
This formal style of writing made Jiang Xu laugh.
