C1112 My Storage Magic Artifact
The letter ended at this point. The signature was written: Grandpa, in the year, month, and day of the year, under the light of the lamp.
Holding the letter and looking at the dense and small words, I seemed to see Grandpa sitting under the lamp, writing this letter to me word by word. This was not only a letter, but also a recollection of his life. No, it should be a few lifetimes. Grandpa
