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The letter that Ambassador An sent out soon reached Di Rong's hands.
Di Rong frowned. No matter what, he had never thought that things would turn out like this.
He threw the letter aside and leaned back in his chair, kneading the space between his eyebrows.
The middle-aged man at the side picked up the letter out of curiosity. The letter was written in Varta, which he was unable to understand
