A letter from Jian Lu? Zhao Feng was surprised, and the image of the tearful little girl immediately surfaced in his mind.
He wondered how she was faring after several months at Jian Lu, whether she had grown accustomed to sleeping in a new place.
Opening the letter, Zhao Feng began to read.
The delicate, unfamiliar script was clearly her own. In its careful strokes, he could read of her well-being, but also of a deep, unspoken
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