You can, but I have to write it.

"Although I don't like him very much, I can write a letter if you want. Can I write one and mail it together with your letter?"

"Don't force yourself... I know my father is a very bad person. If you don't want to, I can..."

The fingertips blocked the words that were about to be said. The slightly cold fingertips touched the warm lips, and there was a strange feeling: "It's okay. If nothing unexpected happens, we still have a lot of time in the future. We need to talk things out at this time, right?"

"That's great!" It was really great! Thinking back to the hostility when we first met, I wondered why I did that.

"Let's go, we should go home and finish writing... Granny Yun, see you next time~"

"Oh, okay, okay, old people just have shallow sleep. I'm awake now. Next time I see young people..."

On the way back, I started asking about the origins of this Grandma Yun.

"When I first arrived, I didn't have a room. Grandma Yun, the deputy village chief, assigned me a room and some dry food. She told me not to starve myself and was very friendly to everyone... I also found out that her three children had gone to the battlefield..."

I feel like the topic has become heavy...

"I currently have a grandson and two granddaughters. My daughter is a doctor on the front line, and my two sons are soldiers... She always cares about the people in the village, and anyone who has troubles will tell her."

“He is an old man with a childlike heart!” He is an old man who is like a child…

"Indeed, the enthusiasm is a bit outrageous..."

"Isn't that great? Enthusiastic people may be difficult to deal with, but there's nothing wrong with that." As long as it's genuine enthusiasm, not fake kindness.

When I arrived at Deshir's house, I found that the house was about the same size as my own, and the things in it were similar to my own. The only difference was that there were some papers and pens on the table... If we compare them, they are of course the style from Mond, not the brushes here.

"Okay... um, should I write first or you?"

"You write first. I need to think about how to be funny..." Think about what kind of language to use to convince that thing... If you want to lie, you have to lie perfectly and not let that thing see any clues.

"Okay, wait a moment." He wrote quickly. He didn't have the habit of reading what others wrote. What's more, everything in the letter was private, so he didn't want to read it.

So I sat on the bed, and found that it was softer than I had imagined. Perhaps it was because I was used to sleeping on a hard bed, so I felt uncomfortable sleeping on a soft bed.

Several letters were opened and scattered on the table in the middle: "Are these letters for me?"

"Yes, I wrote those letters and I was reading the replies when I received them... Actually, I think the letters are the most touching when you read them yourself."

"Okay, let me take a look..."

The first letter was written in a childish handwriting, with some typos. Was it written by the little guy? From beginning to end, he expressed his longing for me, and said he would be obedient and hoped that he could come back soon. The last few words were probably written by the neighbor girl, who said that she hoped to come home soon, that the child missed me very much, and that he could buy some more flower seeds. He liked those flowers very much, but they were all wilting recently. If he didn't come back, they might all die.

How could they all die? They ate those flowers, and they ate so much that they forgot how to live! But I should go back quickly, or write a reply letter first? I can't let the children wait too long, right? Well, I have to get some gifts. How about buying a kite? Can it fly? It should be able to, right? Or how about buying a paper windmill!

I read the second letter carefully and found that it was written by the owner of the family... He was concerned about my health, and implicitly expressed his intention to continue cooperation, and asked if the price could be reduced... Finally, he asked about my current relationship with Dexier...

As expected, family heads and the like are all similarly sinister... How could a truly clean and flawless person sit in such a dark position?

As for the relationship, if I write back now, I need to change the relationship, right? From friends to lovers, that's a big improvement...

Finally, you want to lower the price again?! Don’t even think about it! If you lower the price again, why don’t I just give it to you for free?!

It is possible to accept it... This patriarch obviously has a fun-loving personality. Why have I met so many fun-loving people? Maybe it’s because I am also a fun-loving person?

The last letter was written by the child from the snow mountain to himself, asking when he could come again, telling himself that the flowers have bloomed, and then expressing his longing for him and wanting to see his friends, and finally, wishing him good health.

It should be a note from practicing calligraphy, as you can see the traces of practice. Although there is no wind or snow, one can always feel that the paper seems cold. It is not ordinary cold, but it feels like snowflakes melting by hands.

Wait, how did this letter get here?! It seems like the adults already know about this friend they made~

So maybe the reason why he said he was busy was because he wanted to observe himself? Adults always think that the kindness that all other adults show to their children contains something else.

But they forget that no one would attack innocent children, and anyone who attacks children is not worthy of being called a human being.

"I've already written it. Do you want to start writing?" The letter has already been folded and placed in an envelope. The only thing left is to stamp it to seal it and ensure that it has not been opened.

“Please don’t disturb me when I’m writing, or watch me. After all, writing is something that won’t work if someone else is watching or pointing fingers at me!” I’ve already thought of what I want to write…

These things cannot be seen by Desir. In other words, his lover is obviously too righteous and upright.

When writing this letter, I don’t need to think about it, I know what questions will be asked and how to answer them, probably something like, “I really like it.”

Or it is to express one's determination to one's father, that one must have him... There is no need to read such letters, they have no value or significance, and they will have no effect other than making the reader very angry and even more disgusted.

A real letter should not be written like this. After all, letters are an important way of communication that cannot be done face to face.

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