C163 I Lost My Memory Who Am I Afraid Of(20)

Lu Qingwan could not understand these letters either. However, the pigeons were quite tasty. Perhaps it was because they often fed some fine food.

That day, Lu Qingwan dropped off a carrier pigeon as usual, gave the letter to Hsu Tianchen, then went to the river bank to pluck the wool herself.

When Lu Qingwan returned, Hsu Tianchen looked at her with a look that said nothing