Writing Back
Eighty: Writing Back As soon as they saw the contents of the red letter, shivers ran down to their spine. They were not certain if it was soaked in blood or was just dyed red since the envelope did not have any trace of blood stench. Nevertheless, the persistent letters of the admirer seemed to end with a red letter and a desire to meet up with Astian. Everyone would think that it was a creepy thing to do. “What the heck? This is starting to get creepy.” Aeria raised a brow. Even though she was boldly talking, the goosebumps that she felt were visible. Upon entering the room, they were discussing on how to deal with the admirer. Of course, even if it has nothing to do with them, the fact that it’s Astian’s business; their kin, they would not just stay still. “Should we tell Papa abo
- Writer
