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Sheng Yiting raised his head and saw that she was holding an ancient brown envelope.
Tong silu walked over, sighed softly, and handed the letter to him. “This is what big sister wrote for you. She handed it to before niannian was born and said that she would hand it to you if anything happened to her. Now she said it’s useless and told to burn it, but I still think Yingluo should be given to you.”
Sheng Yitings heart skipped a beat. He took the envelope, which was full of words.
“Thank you,” he said. His throat rolled, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
Tong silu didn’t say anything and went back to her room.
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