Her face did not show the slightest shyness of a young girl.
"Look!" Lin Qingyi slightly raised her chin, saying with some pride.
Jiang Ning smiled.
Then, he spoke, "Sister Lin, what brings you here today?"
"Right!" Hearing Jiang Ning's words, Lin Qingyi suddenly snapped back to reality.
She took out a letter from her sleeve and placed it beside Jiang Ning.
"Take it!"
"This is..." Jiang Ning looked puzzled.
"A letter from little Seventeen for you!"
"Princess Seventeen?"
A vision of Ji Mingyue, who was half a head shorter than himself, suddenly appeared in Jiang Ning's mind.
He couldn't help but feel complicated as he recalled the moment Ji Mingyue intertwined her fingers with his.
"How about it? Are you moved?" Lin Qingyi giggled, letting down her skirt to cover her previously exposed smooth calves.
Jiang Ning did not respond, but instead tore open the letter's seal and picked up the contents.
After spreading it out,
he scanned line by line.
