"Yes, the Princely Heir is very concerned about you, Miss. If you were to write him a letter about how things are since your return to the Capital, he would certainly be pleased," Chen Jiu urged.
Zhi Wan was swayed by the idea.
'My cousin is so far away in Jiangnan. He must be worried about what's happening at home, and about Aunt.'
'I really should write him a letter to put his mind at ease.'
But she had a concern. "I don't know if my cousin is in Yangzhou or Jiangning right now. When would the letter even reach him?"
"You don't need to worry about that, Miss. Just write the letter and give it to me. I will send it for you. The Princely Heir will receive it in half a day at most," Chen Jiu said with certainty.
"He'll receive it in half a day?" Zhi Wan was astonished.
"We use carrier pigeons," Chen Jiu explained.
Zhi Wan understood at once. "Then I'll go write it now."
Chen Jiu was overjoyed. "Then I will wait for you in the front courtyard."
"Alright."
