Liang Chen remained silent and still.
Pei Zhan halted: "Why aren't you looking?"
Liang Chen said, "You borrowed all the military books she annotated before, and you haven't returned them until now. Don't you recognize her handwriting?"
He said something about sneezing being guided by fate, but wasn't it really because Xing Er was just criticizing him for being a bachelor who couldn't find a wife, and that's why he sneezed?
Pei Zhan was momentarily speechless. He turned his face away and said, "That was so long ago, who remembers? I don't even know where I stuffed those books!"
Alright.
Liang Chen looked at the letter. After just two glances, he lifted his head: "It's her! It's her handwriting!"
He quickly scanned through it and said, "All of her handwriting features are present here, it's impossible to forge. No one can counterfeit such an authentic handwriting!"
"Look more carefully!"
