The handwriting on the letter was left by Zhong Lingling: I'm not worthy of you, I'm leaving! Don't miss me!
Seeing these short words, indeed from Zhong Lingling's handwriting, Xiang Yimo's hands weakened, and the letter fell from his hands.
"What's written on the paper?" Shen Zhixuan asked insistently.
Seeing Xiang Yimo's absent-minded look, Shen Zhixuan quickly picked up the paper from the floor and glanced at it.
Shen Jiayan, Wang Shan, and others gathered around.
"I'm not worthy of you, I'm leaving! Don't miss me!" Wang Shan read aloud the contents of the paper.
"Oh my god, Lingling wasn't kidnapped, no wonder we've been waiting for her call and never got it, turns out she left on her own!" Shen Jiayan was in shock.
Beside him, Wang Shan quickly added, "I thought my cousin-in-law was shameless, turns out she has some self-awareness, knowing she's disfigured and doesn't match my cousin, so she left quietly!"
