C199 [the Boundary Between the Martial World and the Imperial Court.]
“Your Highness.”
Qin Jin handed the letter to him at night. It was the same without a signature.
It was written in a beautiful handwriting. The first sentence was, “How are you?”
The next few sentences explained everything.
Huangfu Qianming glanced at the letter and put it on the candle. He looked at the letter turn into ashes.
He slowly said, “Let her be patient
