"Yes, I fell in love with him. It's not pity nor love. I'm sure it's like this. I want to study medicine and hope that one day he can repair his face and no longer wear a helmet."

"He didn't tell me the name, but I didn't, we're even."

"He said that he had used the fourth as the code name, and then he would call him Mr. Fourth from now on. Then I would use the rain as my name, and my name was Miss Yu."

It's quite interesting. The lines are all about a girl's yearning for love and descriptions of the person she loves.

As she looked at it, Xu Yu couldn't help but curl up slightly. She opened another letter and then looked down.

"There is one more person in our family. Well, it's a child who was kicked out of the house by his parents. It is said that a clay pot was broken, but I guess it should be because of the population and the lack of food, so I can only do this... Alas, I hope the bad era will pass quickly."

"Today I saw him teaching the child to read books and read. The child was very reluctant. He said that only education can change his destiny. If he is unwilling to learn, he would drive the child away. What about strict people? If I can't read, would he drive me away?"

"We moved and had to move away. We had to go to a new place called Pingpan, and we had a new home, and we had a different mood."

"Four years have passed, and the boy grew up. I asked us why there was no change. Stupid kid, we are all monsters. If we weren't monsters, how could we get together?"

Xu Yu put down the letter paper and silently said, "Monsters, we are all monsters."

In the next letter, I finally mentioned Oia No. 4. Xu Yu looked at it very carefully, as if he was reading another life.

"Our new home is called Oia 4. It took a full eight years from buying land to building a house to being able to live in. During this period, Little Henry had grown up and had a career as a photographer. However, Mr. Four's photography skills were very bad, and he was unconscious of it."

"I'm so happy today. I saw his face again, but this time he didn't look that scary. The ugly scars slowly healed and new flesh grew. To be honest, he was very cool. I asked him why this happened. He said he was adapting to his strength, controlling it, and slowly recovering. I think this ability of self-healing may not be comparable to some deep-sea Agors."

"Not very good, I feel weak."

The handwriting became sloppy, and the person who wrote the letter fluctuated greatly. Xu Yu frowned, and there was still a long paragraph below.

"He can take off his helmet when he is at home, his face is basically healed. His standard Yan Guo looks, short black hair, gray pupils, and steel-like colors, which are very different from when I saw it many years ago. Maybe it should be said that he should have looked like this. He does not drink alcohol, does not touch tobacco, and is self-disciplined in life. It may be a habit brought by military life. He seems to have seen something, but he did not ask, and I didn't say it."

"Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate!!!!"

A whole piece of paper is filled with repeated words, and only one sentence is written at the end:

"I don't have time."

Xu Yu turned to the next page, and the first sentence at the beginning reads:

"He got it, and I tried to convince him, but the effect was very little. Suddenly, a woman came to her family. He called her Kelsey, a doctor, but the relationship between the two was not harmonious. She held a gun and a stick when talking, and almost started fighting. The doctor looked at me a few times and left, saying that you would make your own decision, but he didn't say anything."

"Of course I know my problem. There is nothing to say. I just regret that the time is too short, and I... am unwilling to give up."

The letter paper came to the last page, and the owner of the notes only wrote a paragraph and stopped writing.

"It's really strange. We have lived together for so many years, but nothing happened. Now it's too late to say this. I told him my name, Xu Yu, yes, it's this name, he actually believed it. Well, he also told me his name. Si is indeed his code name, but the name is unexpectedly difficult to pronounce. I read it many times before I remember it, but what's the use of remembering now? I'm dying."

"I don't want to die, but I can't violate the racial characteristics. I don't want to describe it again, so I write everything I want to say at the end. I don't love him, that's not love. Our destiny has long been closely linked. I want to study medicine, I don't want to forget him, his name is..."

When the handwriting was written here, it was painted into a ball of black.

The last line reads: "I will die, but Xu Yu will live."

Xu Yu folded the letter paper and put it back into the envelope one by one, breathing a long sigh.

She opened the letter that was separated from the small wooden box, and indeed, it was written by Ector Henry.

"In 961, I wrote this letter when I was fifty-five years old. When I met Mr. and Miss, forty-eight years have passed. Before leaving, the gentleman said that the lady would come back and he would come back. I have been waiting for so many years. Maybe you have forgotten that there is a foreign house in Pingpan because you are too busy. But it doesn't matter. I will keep waiting. I sent this letter from Pingpan and will come back here in thirty-five years. If the gentleman said it correctly, the lady will receive it, and the key to unlock the copper lock will be handed over to others for safekeeping."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if there is no key. The lady will have a way to unlock the copper lock. I think I will try my best to live until that day, and hope to meet the lady with the lady."

The signature is Ector Henry, in Terra in 961.

The letter and key have returned to Xu Yu's hands, but the foreign house no longer exists. The person who guarded the foreign house was lying quietly on the mountain many years ago.

After putting away everything, Xu Yu leaned against the door and looked up at the sky. The white clouds and the blue sky intertwined into a beautiful picture, which made people sigh that time was long.

An illusory picture appeared in front of Xu Yu's eyes. An old man with gray hair sat at the desk, writing down words in strokes, hiding everything he wanted to say on the letter paper.

She looked back at the letter and the small wooden box, waiting for a long time to reach the end of the journey at this moment.

"Xu Yu?"

Zhou Jinru stood at the entrance of the stairs, and he could feel the surging sadness downstairs upstairs, like a wave that could almost submerge him.

Xu Yu put all the things into the suitcase and bowed slightly, "A Guang, please do me another favor."

"you say?"

"I want to go to that waterfall."

"good."

The black motorcycle ejected a long belt of light, rushed out of the flat bank at an astonishing speed, crashed into the dense forest, and came to the waterfall in the mountains in a very short time.

There was no other movement here except for the sound of water. Xu Yu stood beside the separate tombstone, looking at the "Ecket Henry" engraved on the tombstone, her vision became blurred, and her crying drifted in the wind.
Chapter completed!