In the years of famine, I was well versed in history and pampered the Northern Army

Chapter 169 Letters

For some reason, when Xu Qingyin saw this box, she always felt that it had some connection with her.

It might be because the patterns on the box were not modern, or it might be because of the smell that was unique to Lu Yan.

She held the box in a panic and began to think about the password.

Fortunately, the password was not entered incorrectly too many times and was automatically locked.

She entered Lu Yan's birthday, the Queen's birthday, and many other special days for Lu Yan, but all failed.

In the midst of failure, she suddenly thought of Lu Yan's affectionate eyes when he confessed his love to her at the foot of the mountain.

Suddenly, her heart seemed to be struck. With trembling hands, she entered her birthday on the box. Unexpectedly, with a click, the box opened.

The moment she opened it, she felt her heart beating violently.

This box is actually full of letters.

She could tell just from the cover of the letter that it was indeed from Lu Yan.

The date was clearly written on it, and it was even written in Yunjin's font. I couldn't imagine it.

If he was really Lu Yan, and if he had been living in modern times since he was a child, relying on the spiritual consciousness that traveled through Lu Yan, then how much would he miss Yun Jin and how lonely would he be staying here alone.

She opened one of the letters and burst into tears after reading just two sentences.

"Witch, Zhan Xin'an. Today I have been here for 6 months. I quickly became familiar with the life here, but I don't know why, every time I think of you fighting alone in Yunjin, my heart feels like a knife.

"Life here, how should I put it, is very happy, and I am also very happy. After all, my grandfather loves me very much, and my brother loves me too. They both give me a love that I have never experienced before. But I still miss you very much. I think of the days when you were with me."

"Miko, do you know? I'm currently bound to the system that saved you. Unfortunately, you'll never know what I'm saying.

"You always say that I don't like to express myself much on a daily basis. I am indeed a person of few words. But I can't help but write these letters. I am so lonely.

"I don't know how long I have to wait here alone, or how long I have to stay here before I can complete my mission. I really want to return to Yunjin to see you, no matter what identity I have."

"In the past, I thought the witch was a deity sent down from heaven. She protected me from so much wind, frost, and blood in the north. She also provided me with advice and strategies throughout Yunjin. She was incredibly intelligent.

"But when I connected to this system to save the miko, I realized that your past was so broken and sad. I never thought that you would be bullied as a child. It turns out that you were just an ordinary little girl."

"Today I have been in Yunjin for exactly six years. The system's tasks are getting fewer and fewer. It always assigns me a task once every one or two years. I just have to wait here every time the Xu family is in danger, and provide you with some help. But it's too lonely waiting alone. I don't know what the meaning of life is other than studying day and night."

"Maybe it still has meaning? At least the Lu family cares about me. At least I have made the Lu Group bigger and bigger through my own efforts, and even exported it overseas. But I always think of Yunjin, always think of you, always think of the queen and Xu Mumu waiting for me in Yunjin. How are you doing now? If possible, I really don't want to leave you alone to face so many hardships."

"I'm studying abroad now. I've learned everything I could back home. I always hope to experience all the hardships and happiness of this world in advance. When we meet again, no matter where you want to go, I can protect you and take you with me."

"Witch, today I am already sixteen years old. If you add in the years I spent in Yunjin, I can no longer tell how old I am.

"I was wondering, if you were by my side, would you celebrate my birthday? Even though I'm not in your heart, I think that a girl as loyal and kind as you would definitely treat me as a friend and at least celebrate my birthday, right? Although the Lu family is very enthusiastic in celebrating my birthday here, I always feel like something is missing."

“I care about my health a lot and exercise regularly, just like I did when I was in Yunjin, but for some reason I feel like my health is getting worse and worse, and I always feel sleepy.

"I wonder if God wants to take me back? If so, will I be able to see you soon? Every time I think of this, I feel that even death is worth looking forward to."

"The system says that as long as it doesn't collapse, it means you're still safe in that world. It means you're still alive and haven't been tortured to death by Lu Zhou and the others. I can't imagine it. Every time I think of you facing so many people alone in my dreams, I wish I could just die and find you."

"Miko, I miss you."

"I miss you so much."

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When she finished reading these letters, Xu Qingyin's tears had soaked them, although she was very careful to protect them.

But her tears were so many that they fell on the paper like beads that had broken off the string.

She never thought that the system Lu Yan said to bind to was the system that would save her.

It turns out that he came here just to save himself, and the so-called Lu family president was actually Lu Yan from the beginning. The two of them were actually entangled with each other.

Although the information she got from these letters was not complete, she could roughly guess that when they were young, there were often people who lent them a helping hand. Every time the Xu family was in crisis due to becoming a monk, they were always able to survive the disaster safely.

And the former Jiajie Company, it turns out that all this is not only about the system, but also about Lu Yan and the other two.

The two of them are like they were born to be together.

If there was no Lu Yan, there would be no Xu Qingyin today. If there was no Xu Qingyin, there would definitely be no Lu Yan today.

The more Xu Qingyin thought about these things, the sadder her tears became, and they fell on the paper in big drops.

These letters ended when Lu Yan was eighteen years old, and according to Lu Ye, the Lu family's president lying in bed now was also this age.

Does that mean Lu Yan might be sleeping in bed right now because he returned to Yunjin?

Or are you having any trouble?