C57

She shook her head and said she was going to the Su family. The driver answered and the car started to move, and in her hazy vision, she saw Lin Jingsheng walk out of the coffee shop. He straightened his body and gradually disappeared into the distance.

Su Xiao Yun was not home at the moment, and Jiang Yuemei was the only person in the house. The servant called her Madam when he saw her. She didn't bother with her, and went straight upstairs, meeting Jiang Yuemei who was about to go downstairs.

"Oh, why did Mrs. Chi come back today? What's the wind?" She ignored Jiang Yuemei's sarcastic remarks and walked straight to the end of the corridor, where Su Xiao Yun's study was located. Fortunately, the door was not locked, so she went in and locked the door.

Su Xiao Yun's study was not that big, at least not as big as Chi Yinan's. She wasn't sure why she was here looking for a letter, but what could she do about it? Was it to draw an end to her love for the past few years?

There was nothing in the drawer of the desk, she went back to look at the bookshelves, and threw the neat study books on the floor, they were all done by her and there were no bookshelves, she mocked herself, it was just a letter, maybe it was already thrown by Su Xiao Yun, but she could not confirm it even if it was death.

She stepped on the book on his shelf in frustration and vented her frustration. She accidentally kicked on the box next to the bookshelf. The box was covered in a lot of dust.

Su Wenjin recalled that if she hadn't opened that box, she and Chi Yinan wouldn't have reached that stage, but with her personality, she would have definitely opened it.

Without the slightest hesitation, she opened the dusty lid of the box, and the white letters jumped into her line of sight without any warning. She was startled, her breathing quickened, her heart rate suddenly quickened, and she slowly squatted down, her fingertips almost trembling as she touched the letters, finally picking up a letter. The strong words on the cover was something she was familiar with, in her early years, she had even purposely drawn his handwriting, and it was extremely powerful, but in the end, she was still a girl.

She looked at the envelopes on the floor, and tears welled up in her eyes. She picked up the closest one and opened it, and inside it, he said that he would be back soon, bringing his business empire with him, coming back to marry her, and to be the beautiful bride of the world. She rubbed the words on the paper with her fingers, and her tears started to flow even faster, and when she didn't know it, she could criticize his ruthlessness, and now that she realized it was just a misunderstanding, all of her perseverance became laughable.

Warm, this is my third day in the United States. Very good, but I've been thinking about you all night, wanting to call you, afraid that I'll be unable to control my desire to return to your side if I hear your voice, so I wrote to you. The weather in S city is getting cold, remember to put on more clothes, and drink more hot water …

Warmth, America's first snowfall of the year, I've piled a snowman outside the house, taking a picture to show you my skills, she's holding a picture with the letter, the man in the picture wearing a black coat and a gray hat, holding a piled snowman, his chin on her head, the way he always hugged her...