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An Xia's face revealed a look of understanding, "So it's like that."

The servant's face was full of question marks. Why did she hear the feeling of loss again?

Wasn't Young Master Ye Ting the one she liked?

An Xia took the letter from her and opened it to take a look.

On it were a few lines of small and exquisite characters. His calligraphy was the same as his calligraphy style