Chapter 0333: Joy of Having a Precious Son1_1

When Feng Qingxue received the first letter, she didn't notice anything unusual. After she received the second one, she felt something was not quite right. But by the time she received the third letter, she knew that Lu Jiang was either on a mission or had been sent to the battlefield.

That fellow certainly had not realized how forcefully he was writing in the letters.

The paper he used to write to her was never proper stationery, but irregular scraps torn directly from his commonly used notebook—sometimes it was blank paper, other times rough paper. It was never the same, he would write with whatever paper and pen he had on hand. Now three consecutive letters were written on identical paper, with the same ink. Moreover, the second letter clearly bore pen marks from the first, while the third one obviously showed traces from the second, with faint imprints of the first.