Chapter 2885
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Luo Qingchen froze for a second, before she slowly walked forward to pick up the envelope on the floor.
Suddenly, she felt her fingertips tremble slightly, and she did not dare to open the envelope.
However, she never thought that some endings were already predestined, and she did not have any chance at all.
She knocked on the mailbox at the door, and thirty-six envelopes fell out.
All of them only had addresses and zip codes, and nothing else.
She opened the letters one by one, and every time she opened a letter, there would be more fear in her heart.
That fear was like a black fog surrounding her, and she could not get rid of it no matter what.
Half an hour later, she called Lan Zhi's number.
"Miss Lan Zhi, we haven't contacted each other for a long time." Luo Qingchen did not say anything else, and went straight to the point.
"Qingchen … Why do you have my number?" She froze for a second, before she answered herself, "Look at what I'm saying. It's so easy for someone of your status to get my number."
"Where are you?" Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, suppressing all her emotions. "Can we meet?"
"Why did you ask to meet me …"
"Those letters in the mailbox in Mu Lichuan's villa were sent by you, right?" Luo Qingchen interrupted her. "If it is, let's meet. If it isn't … just take it that I never called you."
The other end of the phone was unusually quiet. After some time, Lan Zhi sighed deeply. "You finally found out."
The meeting location was in A City. Luo Qingchen did not expect Lan Zhi to be in A City. She always thought that she must be living like a princess in some romantic country, but that was not the case.
The place they met was a music cafe. Due to the renovation, it was not open today.
However, when she arrived, Lan Zhi opened the door for her.
"Come in. Do you want coffee or juice?" Lan Zhi was wearing a black dress, and her originally ladylike long hair had become short.
She seemed to have darkened a lot, or perhaps it should be said that she had changed from an innocent girl to a mature woman.
"No sugar in the coffee." Luo Qingchen's eyes fluttered slightly, and there was a touch of coldness in her voice.
If Lan Zhi was here, then what about Mu Lichuan? What did the contents of those letters mean?
"Coffee is not good for the stomach. If he knew, his heart would ache." Lan Zhi lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly. "Let's drink fruit juice."
"Zhizhi, do you have a friend here?" Lan Zhi had just finished speaking when a man walked down from the second floor of the cafe.
He was wearing a light green sportswear and had delicate features. The first impression he gave was that he was especially bright.
"En! Go and do your work, I'll settle it myself. "Lan Zhi smiled at her, her smile slightly sweet.
"Good girl, bring your friends to a private room. I'll help you prepare afternoon tea."
"Alright!" Lan Zhi thought about it and said, "Then let's go over first."
It was a private seat by the window. Outside the window, there was a lot of traffic and noise.
Lan Zhi put her hands on the table and looked at Luo Qingchen. "Ask whatever you want."
Luo Qingchen closed her eyes, and that cold and doting voice sounded in her ears again, again and again like a nightmare.
"What does the content of the letter mean? Why did you send it to Mu Lichuan's villa?" When she asked this question, she felt her hands trembling uncontrollably.
However, she could only clench her fists tightly, not letting Lan Zhi see her nervousness.
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