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"Alright."

Lu Yiyao replied indifferently and put the letter back into his pocket.

After Gu Nianshi walked for five minutes, Lu Yiyao returned to Lin Ange's side. Turning back, his emotions were even more depressing and solemn than before he left. His expression was still as calm as still water. Other than the love in his eyes growing deeper, it was hard to tell what he was thinking