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She couldn't help herself and leaned on his pillow, her hand gently stroking the side, but when she tried to find his scent, she inadvertently touched something very thin.
A piece of paper!
It was a letter!
She looked up to see the strong and vigorous characters on the paper, as if they were about to burst forth from the page.
"Good morning! Don't think too much! Love, Yichen!"
As if all her bad moods vanished in that instant, she rested her hand under her chin and looked at the words on the paper with ease and composure.
His writing was truly beautiful, full of energy and wildness, much like him.
Qin Mu gazed straight at them, mesmerized.
After breakfast she went to the study to sketch and vaguely heard guests arriving downstairs. She glanced up but ultimately didn't allow herself to go out.