Second chapter update, asking for pink tickets.
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As soon as she read the beginning, Lian Manman couldn't help but smile. She couldn't help it—just imagining Fatty Shen addressing her as "virtuous younger sister" with such a formal tone was enough to make her laugh.
Xiao Qi, however, was very excited. This was the first time in his life that someone had written him a letter, and it made him feel great. It gave him a sense of being treated like an adult, of being valued.
"Brother Xiao Jiu's handwriting is really nice," Xiao Qi said, examining the letter.
Lian Manman couldn't help but nod in agreement. As Mr. Loo said, Wu Lang's handwriting was proper and disciplined, but it lacked a touch of vitality. Xiao Qi's handwriting, on the other hand, was still unformed. By Mr. Loo's standards, Fatty Shen's handwriting was smooth and rounded, yet carried an inherent strength beneath the surface.
