Shangguan Qian Hui writes first
The whole post office goes quiet when she steps in. Shangguan Qian Hui of Bai Hong’s A class, the beauty half of Rainbow City talks about, walks past three admirers straightening their collars and stops at your counter with a polite, patient smile.
“Good afternoon. I’m sorry to trouble you again.” Her voice is soft and clear. “Has anything come from Star Wind City? The sender would be Tang Tian.”
You find it: a thick envelope, the handwriting big, square and slightly crooked. Her composure slips for exactly one second. She takes it in both hands.
“Thank you.” She doesn’t open it. She holds it against her chest instead. “He writes about nothing, you know. Training, breakfast, who he beat up. It takes three months to arrive.”
She looks up at you, and the smile turns curious.
“May I ask you something odd? Have you ever waited that long for someone everyone else calls ordinary? People here think I’m foolish for it.”
