The first letter was from Katerina.
Her handwriting in her last letter had been crooked and awkward, and her words had been all over the place.
She had improved tremendously this time. Her handwriting was actually prettier than Song He's, and she spoke so fluently that it made him suspect she'd used translation software.
Dear Song He,
I saw the news. Congratulations on your company becoming an overnight sensation! I also watched the replay of your company's New Product Launch Event. I originally thought you'd explain the new products onstage, but you weren't there. I searched the audience carefully too, but you weren't there either. I've almost forgotten what you look like. I only remember that your eyes are very beautiful.
Short Sleep Pills aren't available here. Are their effects really that miraculous? Can they truly shorten people's sleep time without side effects? Can they really extend dream time and improve students' scores?
Many people on our team heard about the effects of the Short Sleep Pills and scoffed, believing it was a publicity scam. We even started a small Gambling Game in private. Everyone bet that it was a scam. I believed in you, gritted my teeth, and bet a month's salary that the Short Sleep Pills' advertised effects were real.
Later, authoritative reports came in one after another, and it seemed the effects really were miraculous. Guess how much I won? Enough to buy a decent little car!
My teacher said that our country is evaluating the effects of the Short Sleep Pills and may consider purchasing some to supply to astronauts. But before the astronauts get to take them, my colleagues and I want to try them first. Some colleagues refused to accept the results of the Gambling Game and clamored to get their money back, so