Ever since Zhao Youyue started growing out her hair, her suitors started increasing out of nowhere. She had once felt very excited to receive a love letter, but it was now more of a daily occurrence than anything else.
Other than love letters, there were also some small presents. Some remained anonymous. Some were complete with signatures.
Han Leng had written love letters to Zhao Youyue as well. Yet, he was writing on other students' behalfs. He had restarted his ghostwriting, but only when it involved Zhao Youyue.
The straight, long black haired Zhao Youyue was really too popular. Therefore, his business had been bustling. He did not earn much, but he enjoyed himself very much.
Tonicquill: Right. I don’t know if you speak Tamiya like I do, but those things basically go faster than what your eyes can track…I’ve got a fair few myself, they’re probably gathering dust now, but I remember having a Vanishing Gazer and a Desert Golem. One’s equipped with the Atomic Tuned, grey tipped. Good childhood. Good childhood.