Fast Travel System: Male God Raiders 101 times

Chapter 631

I also want to write my heartfelt thoughts into the letter.

I carefully folded An Yun's letter, put it in the envelope and put it in the drawer, when there was the sound of footsteps coming from the other side of the door.

It's meal time.

Thinking of this, as I expected, the person who came opened the door rudely without knocking.

Erica, whose curly hair was tied up on top of her head, said in English that was almost hard to hear: "Xia Enxue! It's time to eat!"

I also replied in English: "Understood."

The family speaks Chinese, but not to me.Because they knew that I came to Canada to learn English, so they did it on purpose.Maybe it was because I was worried that the authentic English would be too fast for me to understand, so I thoughtfully slowed down to speak.

Many thanks for their understanding.

Except for Erica, who is only eight years old.

Before I stood up, Erika jogged to my feet as usual in English that she couldn't understand and didn't know what to say.

Trying to recall the words she heard because she wanted to know what she was talking about, Erika picked up the book An Yun gave me that was on the table without my consent.

"……What's this?"

she asked, tilting her head.Because this sentence is very short, I knew what she meant right away this time.

"Novel... from China. A friend gave it to me."

I answered in broken English, and Erica looked up at me with a grown-up expression.It was really nervous to be stared at by those big blue eyes.

"girlfriend?"

she asked, and I smiled.

"Yup."

Erika shrugged, and started flipping the pages.

Since she was a bit rude, I was worried about accidentally breaking it, but it would be worse if I insisted on grabbing the books and pulling each other.

"can you read Chinese?"

When I asked, Erika shook her head as if it was a matter of course.This time I shrugged and let her go even though I didn't know what she wanted to do.

"There are no pictures, so boring."

While whining, she quickly turned to the last page.

"what……"

Seeing this, I exclaimed.

Erika's gaze shifted from the book to me.

"What's wrong……"

She asked, and I ignored it and took the book back from Erica.

When I was just reading, I didn't find this page.

The last page of the last short story, after a few blank sheets of paper.

There is a line of writing in the center of the blank page.

That's the printed word.Although separated by a few blank sheets of paper, this is not part of the final short story, but an independent message.

It is exactly the same as the sentence "dedicate this book to my most important person" written at the beginning of this book.

It should be appropriate to regard this sentence as a gift to the readers.

Or, gather the thoughts of all the characters in the novels included in this book into this sentence.

But I still felt like it was speaking to me, as I did when I first saw it.Maybe I'm just being too narcissistic.

I stared at this line of text for a while.

"What what? What's wrong?"

As if complaining that I was ignoring her, Erika asked loudly while jumping.

"Sorry...it's nothing."

I tried to close the book, but Erica grabbed my hand, peeked at the book and asked, "What's that about?"

I didn't answer, quietly closed the book and put it on the table.

"Let's go eat. If you don't go quickly, mom will scold you."

Seeing me walking towards the door, Erika trotted after me.

"Wait! Hey! Did you write something very touching? I see that your expression suddenly became very happy!"

Maybe I really want to know the content, Erica said at a slower speed than usual, I still can't answer this question.

Indeed, as Erica said, it was a very touching sentence.

However, whether the beauty in those words can be expressed in the English language I think of now, I have no confidence at all.

"I'll tell you when my English is better."

I was thinking of a few English words while I was talking, and if I actually started to do translation work, the first step would be to translate this sentence into English.

At the same time, I was also thinking about how to respond to that sentence.

As for An Yun's long series of letters, I will write them like this when I reply.

Even though we are separated by two places, we are still connected.

When I think of this, I feel extremely happy.

I, who live far away across the sea, still love An Yun deeply.

And, it will be so in the future.

love her forever.

After three years, I finally returned from my studies, and An Yun was still waiting for me.

Then, we lived happily together.

(End of this chapter)