After the National Day holiday ended, Kong Liu had written his seventieth love letter.
This also meant that during his seven days at home, he had had to write ten love letters every day—a terrifying amount of writing that had nearly driven him bald over those seven days, leaving him with a noticeable crop of white hairs by the time it was over.
He planned to take his time writing the remaining twenty-nine love letters over the final seven days.
Chapter 492