But she was afraid that her brothers would be worried, so she still reluctantly gathered with them for a reunion dinner. During the dinner, she laughed as much as she needed to and said as much as she needed to. She still looked as talkative and cheerful as before.

But the light in her eyes was gone.

Her brothers all saw it in their eyes and felt pain in their hearts, but they did not expose her.

If she wants to be happy, they will be happy with her; if she is sad, they will be sad with her.

All they can do is stay with her.

The pain in her heart still needs her to reconcile with herself and be willing to come out of it.

But they all believed in their sister, believing that one day she would get out of the emotional quagmire, regain her vitality, and become the strong, sunny girl she was.

During the dinner, the situation of Yan Yuan was discussed.

Ji Yundao: "He hasn't fully woken up yet, but he will move his fingers from time to time, which can basically rule out turning into a vegetative state. As for when he will wake up, it depends on his recovery of consciousness."

"Brother Yan is also miserable, he was injured so badly."

Bai Luyu sighed deeply, "I'm afraid even if I really wake up, it won't be so easy to recover. It's similar to Yu Jinwen's situation three years ago..."

He mentioned that name unconsciously, and was kicked by Ji Yun under the table. His brothers' eyes shot towards him with murderous looks.

He was so frightened that he quickly shut up.

Nan Song lowered his eyes and seemed to have no reaction. He just paused with the hand holding the chopsticks.

After dinner, when Nan Song was going upstairs, Butler Zhao came over with three letters in his hand and said, "I don't know who sent them. It's been several days."

Nan Song took the letter and looked at the familiar fonts on it, but there was a "buzz" in his head.

It’s Yu Jinwen’s word!

The letter he sent her???

Nan Song endured the strong shock and surging thoughts in his heart, and went upstairs with the letter in hand.

After entering the room, he looked at the three words "Nan Songshou" written in capital letters on the envelope, and secretly scratched the table with his fingers. His fingertips turned white and veins popped out on the back of his hands.

She bit her lower lip tightly and finally calmed down, because these three sudden letters caused an uproar again.

It’s really one wave after another...

Nan Song smiled bitterly, how many things did he leave for her?

Is it over yet?

It’s just a will, it’s just a gift, why is there such a thing as a letter?

What age are you in? If he still writes letters, is he living in the last century?

What kind of literati sentiment...

Nan Song didn't want to pay attention to him, threw the letter on the table, went into the bathroom, and took a bath to calm down.

There was nothing to see, she told herself.

The letter contained the same old stuff, whether it was asking for her forgiveness or wanting to reconcile with her, she was already tired of hearing the same words repeated over and over again.

He shouldn't be able to write any poetry, right?

Forget it, with his level of education and his straight-male mentality, writing letters is already nonsense. How could he write poetry?

Turning off the shower, Nan Song's heart was beating wildly, and her whole chest was rising and falling.

She wrapped herself in a bath towel and looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were red and swollen, her cheekbones were raised high, and her dark circles almost reached her nose.

How did it become like this?

"Yu Jinwen, you are a bastard!"

Nan Song cursed bitterly, but still couldn't hold it back. She walked out of the bathroom and came to the table.
Chapter completed!