"Thank you, aunt." Chen Mange took it with a smile, subconsciously glanced at her name. What's strange is that it was actually a send to her by Mr. Lin.

Lin Yuan? She doesn't know anyone's surname is Lin, let alone Lin Yuan's.

But because she was so tired recently, she felt a little confused in her head, so she didn't think much about it and took it upstairs.

After taking a shower, her hair was half dry. She leaned against the head of the bed and sent a message to Lu Zi'an. Her eyes were swept to the envelope she had placed on the table and a hint of curiosity arose.

What will be here?

It should be impossible to have documents or something, this person with the surname Lin...

She took it over and glanced at it. The handwriting was really average, and the handwriting of Qiqi was better than this one.

No matter how much you complain, the tearing action is not slow.

The result is empty?

She sat up unbelievably and fell onto the bed.

Floatingly, a thin small envelope fell off.

After just one look, Chen Mange was stunned because of the handwriting that she was extremely familiar with.

【Mange's personal opening】

At this moment, Chen Mange suddenly understood something and suddenly remembered: Lin Yuan!

Behind the Abyss!

It's Zi'an!

She felt her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little. She couldn't wait but couldn't bear to put too hard, so she carefully took out the thin piece of paper inside.

The handwriting is exactly the same as the oil-paper umbrella that Lu Zian gave her. It was indeed Lu Zian's handwriting!

The hair in his ear drooped, and Chen Mange didn't raise his head and lifted it up.

Joy is like an irresistible hot spring, with small bubbles gurgling.

She read it once and again, and couldn't help but recite it gently:

【You are the sticky wind in July,

It's a refreshing dream after drinking,

It's a street filled with night,

It's a drunken and drowsy silhouette,

It's the spring wind,

It's the firefly of summer,

It's the moon in autumn,

It's winter snow,

It is an ideal that is unwilling to give up.

It is the lone bravery against the world,

It's a dream for a lifetime,

It starts with the heart-wrenching person,

It is the unchanging joy of time.]

The excerpted poem is not so rhyme, but it is the first time that Zi'an Ge expressed his feelings so bluntly.

Chen Mange wanted to laugh and cry, and gently stroked the paper with his fingers, looked over and over again, thought about it, took down the photo on the table, and put the paper in the photo frame.

In fact, she really didn't expect it. After all, the mountains and rivers are long, and it's not a birthday or a major festival. Even the country doesn't have a holiday, so it's unrealistic to think too much.

But when Zou Kai was waiting for the candlelight dinner downstairs, she stood upstairs and watched them go away, but in fact she felt a little envious.

Really, just a little bit.

But at this moment, my heart was completely filled with happiness.

She held her cell phone and even hesitated for a long time but didn't know what to send.

After thinking about it, she simply pushed open the door and went into her own study on the left.

After grinding the ink, I thought hard and didn't know what to write.

She couldn't say anything too hot.

But if she didn't show any of this, she wouldn't be able to get through it.

The main reason is that she doesn't know Zi'an's location, otherwise it would be much easier to fly over directly.

Thinking of this, she thought, she would better write a blessing!

She held her breath slightly and lifted her pen to soak the ink.

After writing, she quietly waited for the moji to dry out, took a photo with her mobile phone, adjusted all kinds of lights, and confirmed that there was no problem, so she sent it to Lu Zi'an.

After doing all this, she couldn't open her eyes anymore. She stroked the photo frame with her fingers, and then lay on the bed with her phone in her hand.

Chinese Valentine's Day...

There are many people on the Internet who are showing their love, and there are many people who are clamoring to find a little brother and sister to spend the Chinese Valentine's Day together.

For this festival, he could not be with Manman, and Lu Zi'an actually felt guilty.

Because, before he sent the letter, he even forgot about the Chinese Valentine's Day holiday.

When he was about to send it, he was reminded that he would be sent to the Chinese Valentine's Day holiday and had to send the express delivery faster, so he changed the express delivery.

At this time, Lu Zi'an was walking on the street with an umbrella. The heavy rain came and left at will. It was really shocking.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Lu Zian found a restaurant to order a dish, took out his notebook, and began to record his itinerary.

After Lu Zi's safety department finished it, his eyes felt a little astringent. He was about to rest for a while and then picked up the lemonade and took a sip, but his phone reminded him that he had received a message.

He was happy after just one look.

Manman sent it...

Lu Zian clicked on it without hesitation and saw it turned out to be a picture.

His handwriting is elegant, although he is still a little immature, but he has already begun to show his character. Lu Zi'an's eyes are a little softer.

【I wish my son was safe:

All encounters are good

The smooth path

Fog lights are everywhere in the mountains

You can also return to the boat when you float]

There was a faint smile on the corner of Lu Zi'an's lips, and he felt that the fatigue along the way had disappeared.

My fingers unconsciously stroked the edge of my phone, and my heart felt soft.

Someone is waiting for him to come home...

Lu Zian was immersed in his thoughts and thought a lot, but was suddenly interrupted by a noise.

He looked up and realized that many people had stopped eating and turned their heads to look at the TV screen in the restaurant.

What are you looking at? So serious.

Lu Zian subconsciously turned around and saw current affairs news playing on TV.

He suddenly stopped, his eyes stuck on the screen, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It was just because of the news at this time that the earthquake in the Puppet Kingdom was being talked about.

[Comprehensive news from the Kuiguo media, at around 7:58 this morning, an magnitude 8.1 earthquake occurred in Dengquan of Kuiguo.

The earthquake rapid report from the Kuaiguo Meteorological Agency stated that the earthquake's source is located in the north of Dengquan Prefecture, 10 kilometers deep. The Meteorological Agency issued a tsunami warning to Dengquan Prefecture at 8:19. There are currently no reports of casualties and property losses...]

Although it may not necessarily trigger a tsunami, the magnitude is already very high.

There are many broken grounds in the picture, and mountain streams are entrenched on the surface like long dragons, with countless houses destroyed.

The people in the restaurant felt very sorry for this scene, and many people whispered in a low voice, with a serious expression.

"I'm going to commit a sin, I don't know how many people are going to suffer disaster..."

"Wow, it feels like a ruin. It's so terrifying. It seems that there are many earthquakes in the Puppet Country..."

"Fortunately the earthquake did not happen at the nuclear power plant... I was lucky."

"Yes, that year was really scary..."

Everyone was talking, and when the next irrelevant news began to be played, their attention quickly returned to the dining table.

Lu Zian was of course the same, because the waiter whispered: "Sir, your dishes are served."

"Okay, thank you." Lu Zi'an lowered his eyes and lowered his head to eat with a frown.
To be continued...