Now, when Song Ning calls her "Auntie" again, it sounds perfectly natural.
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As the Lunar New Year approached, the Song family was filled with joy. Once the New Year was over, the winter would soon be over.
However, in the capital city, thousands of miles away, Xie Linzhou received Song Ning's reply and his expression was not good.
The letter contained fifteen characters, but not a single word mentioned him; instead, it mentioned his mother.
"Just this one?"
Zhang Ping bowed his head and replied, "Young master, I checked it three times. This is the only letter that Miss Song sent."
"Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"
There were only two letters that came back this time. Even if he couldn't count, he wouldn't have misread them.
"There's also a letter from Lord Zheng. Would you like to take a look, young master?"
Xie Linzhou was in no mood to read the letter; his mind was completely focused on the cold words in Song Ning's letter.
"Young Master, don't be sad. It's good that Miss Song replied to you. I've never heard of Miss Song writing to anyone before. You are the first one."
"Really?" His expression had indeed improved considerably.
Xie Linzhou's current thought is that it's okay if people don't like him, as long as they don't like anyone else, it's not a big problem.
In other words, this was the first letter Song Ning ever wrote, and she gave it to him?
He folded the letter carefully and placed it in the small box, a wide grin spreading across his face that he couldn't suppress.
Zhang Ping quietly shook his head; his young master had changed.
Before he had no feelings for a girl, his heart was as hard as steel, and he devoted himself to the military and national affairs. A girl was less interesting to him than a horse.
But ever since he met the girl he liked, he has been calling out Miss Song's name in his dreams every day.
If Miss Song doesn't come to the capital soon, her young master might fall ill with lovesickness.
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