Chapter 464 Crisis of Returning(4)_1
After finally getting a day of leisure, Mo Yan sat in the courtyard, brewed a pot of tea for herself, and read a travelogue with great relish.
"Chirp—Chirp—"
Just as she reached an exciting part, a series of chirps came floating down from high above, interrupting her thoughts. Without looking up and just by listening to the sound, Mo Yan guessed who it was.
Maomao flapped its strong wings, circling persistently above Mo Yan’s head, as if looking for a place to land or trying to catch her attention.
Mo Yan pretended neither to see nor hear, took a sip of her tea, and continued to focus on her book.
Although Maomao had developed spiritual wisdom, it was, after all, not human. Seeing that Mo Yan ignored it, it could only flutter its wings and obediently land on the small table, raising its claw that was tied with a message tube.
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment before she put down the travelogue in her hands and slowly opened the letter. Every seven days, without fail, she would receive a letter. The content of each letter varied, some long and some short. Despite not seeing each other for months and being thousands of miles apart, through these pages of letters, she felt as if she had personally experienced the war-torn border city, watching him mount his horse and wield his sword, heading into battle...
Mo Yan knew it was dangerous. She could resist not replying with a single word, but she couldn’t control her thoughts from missing him.