In Perpetual Flight Chapter 48

I moved closer and touched the words. The uneven texture was a bit prickly, which made me sure that what I saw was not an absurd dream.

Some of the letter papers on the wall have turned brittle and yellow, looking very old. I feel very familiar with them, and they are all signed with my name.

Over the past ten years, I wrote Brandon Sheng'ou letters. He said he hadn't read them all and had thrown them all away, but now they're all here.

"This is... you haven't seen it, and you threw it all away?" I stood in the middle and looked around the room, my confusion gradually being washed away by ecstasy, and I murmured, "...I will never believe your nonsense again."

As if I was facing a powerful work of art, I admired and commented on them, first standing, then squatting, and finally sitting on the ground, unwilling to take my eyes off them. It was not until my cell phone rang and Liu Yue asked me if I was not going to work today that I realized that two hours had passed.