Ou Peng's Arrangements

Qiutong felt as though she had a little deer tucked away in her heart, thumping wildly. What young girl did not cherish thoughts of spring? Qiutong was no different; it was only that her fated chance had not yet come, and she had never met someone who made her heart flutter. Yet now she suddenly learned that several years ago, a Misty Sect disciple had admired her, had written her a confession letter before her birthday, and had even sent a birthday gift. How could she not be wild with joy? Even the vanity she usually never showed was swelling unusually at this moment.

Even Ou Yan, reclining sideways nearby, watched with both envy and jealousy. After all, in all these years, she had never received such a direct confession!

However, when Qiutong's slightly trembling fingers opened the letter, her face filled with astonishment. She turned over the thing inside the letter, examining it from side to side, and said, "Th-this... what is this?"

Zhang Xiaohua froze, scratching his head as he thought, What, did I take the wrong thing?

But on second thought, he had countless pills and herbs in his money pouch, but as for letters, there was only this one. How could he possibly have taken the wrong one?

"Could Little Fish have secretly written me one too?" Zhang Xiaohua felt a little awkward.

"Let me see!" Ou Yan said.

Zhang Xiaohua naturally wanted to say the same, but this concerned Qiutong's privacy, so he did not dare speak rashly.

Looking utterly baffled, Qiutong handed the item in her hand to Ou Yan. Ou Yan took it and inspected it from every angle as well, then said in extreme puzzlement, "Qiutong, your admirer is quite the romantic. Th-this... could this be the place where he wants to