Felix Song's eyes fell again on the pile of things that she was holding tightly with her slender fingers.
He squinted his eyes and almost laughed angrily when he saw what it was.
A love letter.
Such a thick stack, how popular does it have to be in school?
Nan Xingxing tightened her shoelaces and put the things in her hand into her bag before standing up. She didn't look at him. She didn't know if she was afraid of being embarrassed. She didn't realize that the sour smell there had already hit her nose.
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