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Chapter 614: An Unexpected Letter
....Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When Jian Dan woke up in the morning, she went downstairs first…
She had not eaten dinner yesterday, so she was so hungry that she could eat a horse.
She sat at the dining table and started eating breakfast before Chu Liyuan arrived…
“Young Madam, there was a letter for you yesterday.”
“Letter?” There are still people who write letters nowadays?
Jian Dan took the letter from Mrs. Jin and looked at the words on it.
Who is it?
Who could have written this letter to me?
Although she was a little curious, the most important thing now was to fill her stomach. Therefore, she stuffed the letter into her pocket and continued eating breakfast.
Chu Liyuan came to the dining room and looked at Jian Dan, who was wolfing down her food. He gently touched her head. “Eat slowly. No one is s.n.a.t.c.hing it from you.”
After breakfast, Chu Liyuan went to the office. Jian Dan returned to the bedroom. She had wanted to get changed and go to the set. Just as she was taking off her clothes, she felt the letter in her pocket. Only then did she remember that she still had a letter in her pocket.
She sat on the bed and opened the letter…
Looking at the beautiful handwriting on the letter…
Jian Dan never expected that the person who wrote to her would be Qin Rou!
Everyone should be familiar with the name Qin Rou, right?
That was right, she was the girl who s.n.a.t.c.hed Jian Dan’s boyfriend, Zhong Tianhao, and indirectly caused Chu Liyuan and Jian Dan to meet.
Her other ident.i.ty was Chu Liyuan’s niece.
But she went to jail after committing some crimes.
Although it was strange, Jian Dan still read the letter…
“Jian Dan,”
“You must be wondering why I’m writing to you. Actually, I’m wondering myself too. When I was about to write this letter, the first and only person I thought of was actually you.”
“Although I don’t know if you will finish reading this letter, I still wrote this letter…”
“Because I have something I need your help with.”
“After I went to jail, all my so-called friends cut off all contact with me. The only person I can think of who can help me is you.”
“If possible, I hope you can visit me in prison. Although I know that this hope is very slim, I still hold out some hope…”
“Looking forward to your visit…”
“Qin Rou.”
Jian Dan did not expect Qin Rou to write to her. Furthermore, the tone of the letter was no longer as domineering as before. Instead, it was more peaceful.
Although she did not know why Qin Rou had written this letter to her, the letter mentioned that she needed a favor from her.
Even though Qin Rou had done many things to hurt Jian Dan in the past, Jian Dan still remembered what Qin Rou had said to her before she was taken away by the police.
In fact, Qin Rou did not seem to have done anything unforgivable to her. Everything that happened back then was caused by Qin Rou’s father and Mei Xiaolin.
And she paid the price for what she had done.
Therefore, Jian Dan felt that she should have a chance to start over.
No matter what, she’s Uncle’s niece. Although they’re not that close, they’re still related by blood. This is something that can’t be erased.
Her father’s dead, and her mother ran away. Even her grandfather pa.s.sed away a few years ago. Uncle seems to be the only family she had left in this world.
No matter what, fm Qin Rou’s aunt now.
At the thought of this, Jian Dan decided to visit her. If she could help her in any way, she would try her best..
