"Darling!"
From a distance, Qin Yao heard Liu Ji's loud shout.
She silently sighed in her heart but did not immediately go out. She calmly picked up the letter in her hand and continued reading.
It was a letter from Qin Feng.
He had safely returned to Wang City and wrote to her as soon as he got home, sending it through the escort agency with a jar of big red dates, saying that the women in Wang City all loved to eat these, claiming they are good for beauty and complexion.
Qin Yao looked at the small clay jar on the table, lifted the oil cloth on top, and revealed the dried red dates packed full inside.
She grabbed a couple in her hand, munching as she spread out the paper, ground the ink, and picked up the pen to write a reply to her brother.
Qin Feng's letter was concise, and her reply was even simpler, with only a few lines: "Brother, the dates have been received. I'm doing well. When this reaches you, it will be Mid-Autumn, so I wish you a happy festival in advance."
