Lanxiang handed the thick letter to Zhang You in a depressed mood.
Zhang You took the letter and read it carefully.
The content of the letter.
Very sincere.
After Li Yi told a few funny stories, he begged Ning Shi not to get angry with him. He also said that he had someone make a pair of bracelets and would give them to her when they were finished.
The letter expressed concern for her health, fearing that her minor illness would develop into a serious one, and asked her to take good care of herself.
Finally, Li Yi was unsure if he could return. The fighting in the north was intense, and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to go back. So he wrote:
My wife, Aning, if you die on the battlefield one day, I hope you will take good care of yourself and not hurt yourself because of me. I have pledged my life to my country, and it is inevitable that I will let you down. This is my husband's responsibility, but it is not your fault. I hope you will take good care of yourself.
In this line, there are some words where he paused for a long time and there are still some residual ink marks on them.
I think he had considered all the necessary measures for him at that time.
After reading the letter, Zhang You was stunned for a long time.
It’s not just because Ning Shi left suddenly.
Also, she seemed to have vaguely sensed something.
As the sky grew darker, Lanxiang packed up Ningshi's things and found a secluded place to burn them for her at night.
Zhang You helped her burn Ning Shi’s things.
There are clothes she wore during this period.
There were also snacks specially prepared for her by Lanxiang and the others - she kept them very carefully.
…
Perhaps it was because he watched all the items that carried memories of Ning Shi turned to ashes.
There was a voice in Zhang You's heart that urged her to do it...
That night, Zhang You walked into Qiao Er's boudoir.
Qiao Er sat in front of the dressing table and took off her makeup.
There was only a dim candlelight in the room.
The person's expression is not clear.
Zhang You stood at the door, watching Jinglan combing her hair.
She was extremely calm and didn't consider the consequences of doing this at all.
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