As Su Mei moved to open the letter, the hearts of a few women tightened for some odd reason. For an entire year, Wei Wuyin had been elsewhere, vanished into an unknown world with an unknown fate. There was the lingering fear that he might die there, never to return.
To hear that he left a letter in case he hadn't returned in a year was concerning, but they wanted to believe Xue Yifei's comforting words. But in truth, Xue Yifei was the most concerned. She was his official concubine, and while she might not be his wife, Wei Wuyin had yet to take an official wife.
Xue Yifei's gorgeous hazel eyes with navy blue flecks stared anxiously at Su Mei's hands that held onto the letter.