Qiao Ning couldn't wait to open the ring and see what Ling'er had given her.

She knows the relationship between Luo Jun and Ling'er. She knows that Ling'er once slept in an ice coffin for Luo Jun. She also knows that Luo Jun went to poverty and fell into hell in order to save Ling'er.

More importantly, she knew Mo Nong's attitude early on.

But she was still not very clear about Ling'er's attitude.

Ring Sumeru opened it, and there was a letter inside.

A personal letter from Linger.

Qiao Ning's hands trembled slightly.

She was indeed a little nervous and looking forward to it.

She was used to seeing storms and big scenes, but at this moment, she still couldn't help but feel nervous.

Open the letter.

The extremely beautiful handwriting appears on the paper.

"Sister Ning is here, my sister Situ Ling'er hereby presents:

Sister Ning, you and I have rarely met each other, but we are extremely familiar. I saw you in his memory. I saw many of your experiences and past. Life and death, life and death, life and death, that is me, too.

I can't help but be moved. I've never been good at expressing myself with words, and I'm afraid that Sister Ning may have misunderstood her. As for me, I also hope that, as he said, we can be together for the rest of our lives. Every woman probably has this hope in her heart. But,

Such is fate, it has arranged for us to know each other and fall in love with him. You and I both know his heart very well. I am even more fortunate that you spent so many difficult years with him during the days when I was sleeping. Sister Ning,

Thank you for your tolerance for me. In fact, I am... a very incompetent wife and a willful wife. That day, in front of Shaowei's house, I threw myself into his arms and cried. I can feel that you

Right here in the house, you gave me everything and didn't fight with me. Thank you very much, Sister Ning! I'm really happy to hear that you are going to hold a wedding in the imperial city. In front of us, instead of the daily necessities of life, there are stars.

The sea and the road are the road and life and death. The road ahead is still difficult. Let's join hands to help him overcome the difficulties. Sister Ning, I have been thinking about it, but I don't know what gift to give you. After thinking about it, I decided

I wrote this letter. Please forgive my sister for her past willfulness and rudeness! And I wish you a happy wedding!"

For a long time, Qiao Ning couldn't say a word. Then, a tear of joy slipped quietly.

Afterwards, Qiao Ning put away the letter with great care.
Chapter completed!