Minrou's letterhead to Li Nan was folded like a thousand paper cranes and placed on the bedside table in front of Yang Xiao's sick bed.

As soon as she opened the door, without Yang Xiao's reminder, Li Nan saw it at a glance, loosened her and ran over.

Compared with Yang Xiao's font, Minrou's font is much more beautiful and small, with a soft taste. Like her people, as long as they are not irritated, they seldom have time to speak loudly.

"Thank you, Li Nan."

This is the beginning of the letter paper.

Just a few words, a name, a polite word, like an invisible door, separated her from...