"She said that her writing to you is just the same."
Upon hearing this, a muscle in the corner of Chen Sheng's eye twitched almost imperceptibly.
Since returning to Ning'an, a series of battles, dealing with the aftermath, strategic planning, and his cultivation had taken up almost all of his time.
Even with the expansion of the Initial Saint Sect, he had mostly left it to Chu Kuangfeng to handle, only managing the overall direction himself.
Maintaining correspondence with his fiancée, Nie Lingxi, who was far away in Yunzhou City, was indeed a matter that required special arrangements.
To avoid seeming neglectful, and to maintain this necessary connection, he had entrusted this matter to Sun Yuzhi, the person he trusted most and who best understood his methods.
Sun Yuzhi was meticulous and could imitate his tone and handwriting with seventy to eighty percent accuracy, and she knew how to handle things with discretion.
