Su Yao clutched the mysterious letter tightly in her hands, her fingers tracing the paper as if it carried an unspeakable weight. Outside the window, sunlight filtered through the mottled leaves, casting patches of light and shadow on the ground, but the atmosphere inside the room was oppressively heavy, making it hard to breathe. Lin Yu and Zhao Ya stood beside her, their brows similarly furrowed, their eyes filled with worry and doubt.
"Who on earth sent this letter? And why does it say a true crisis is approaching?" Zhao Ya broke the silence first, a hint of unease in her voice. Her gaze shifted back and forth between the letter and Su Yao, trying to catch a glimpse of an answer in Su Yao's expression.
Lin Yu frowned slightly. After a moment of deep thought, he said, "Whoever it is, to be able to deliver this letter to Su Yao without a sound, their strength must be extraordinary. Moreover, judging from the contents, the sender seems to know everything about us. This is not a good sign." He subconsciously clenched his fists, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force, and his gaze revealed vigilance and determination.
Chapter 133