The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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He had been silent since then, sitting beside Gu Weiman, listening quietly. Duan." Her voice was full of loneliness, "The people who should really receive these letters have passed away and will never see them again." Gu Weiman was worried. Gu Weiman was unable to stop him, "What are you looking at?" This was someone else's privacy, and it was the privacy of an elder with whom they had an awkward relationship.
He had been silent since then, sitting beside Gu Weiman, listening quietly. Ning Quruo couldn't articulate the feeling she felt when she heard this. Gu Weiman fell silent as well. Ning Quruo spoke first, "What's the point of happiness? The person is dead." Xiaorong sighed helplessly, "Anyway, I think no matter what she chooses, it has nothing to do with you two siblings. Don't keep getting hard on yourself about this. Both the lady and my mother were prepared to pay the price when they made their choices." When she was young, she had never understood why her parents divorced, why her mother didn't want her. Later, after learning more, she couldn't understand her mother even more. It wasn't until she met Gu Weiman that she truly let go. Perhaps she saw a bit of Yun Shenshen in Gu Weiman, and in herself, she understood a part of her mother. Some people, even from the first meeting, before they even started talking, can instinctively feel that this person will be a very important person in their life. Ask yourself, if she were in her mother's shoes, with her best friend unjustly killed, her two children missing, and even being hunted by their biological father, could she have pretended to know nothing and continued her peaceful life? Her mother had sacrificed her life for this friendship, to protect her friend's children, and she also wanted Gu Weiman to be well. "There are a few more letters in the bag." Gu Weiman subconsciously flipped through the bag in her hand, and several old letters spilled out. She picked one up and looked at the cover. "Who wrote these letters?" There was no signature on the cover, only that the letters were addressed to Yun Shenshen. "I only read one, and from the content, it seems that Mr. Duan sent it to Ms. Yun," Xiaorong said calmly. "But I'm not sure if Ms. Yun has seen these letters. According to my mother, she obtained them from Mr. Gu Qifang through some less than honorable means." Whether it was stealing, cheating, or robbing, it was definitely not aboveboard. Gu Weiman and Ning Quruo exchanged a glance. Gu Weiman was a little unsure, "Do you want me to help pass these letters to Mr. Duan?" Xiaorong sighed, "I don't know who these traps should be passed on to, whether they should be passed on to Mr. Duan." Her voice was full of loneliness, "The people who should really receive these letters have passed away and will never see them again." Gu Weiman was worried. These letters have become a hot potato. After thinking about it, she decided to pass these letters to Duan Xishen. Ning Quruo disagreed with this approach. He picked up a letter directly, took it out of the envelope and read it. Gu Weiman was unable to stop him, "What are you looking at?" This was someone else's privacy, and it was the privacy of an elder with whom they had an awkward relationship. Gu Weiman didn't want to get involved. Ning Quruo's face was filled with unconcealed anger. He sneered and said, "Look at how he used to speak sweet words, and then look at how he was so treacherous. And how he could still make people fall in love with him. I should learn his sweet words even more." He picked up a letter and handed it to Gu Weimian. "You should learn from him too. After reading the love letters of high level, you will be immune to those of low level."