Two hundred thirty. The beginning of change.

It wasn't the jostling of the carriage that made Lu Li inadvertently misread the line.

The first line was indeed eerily written with two identical sentences.

Whether Raimy was using the repetition to express her gratitude, or thanking Lu Li separately for two kinds of assistance, Lu Li had no way of knowing.

But one fact had already presented itself.

This was a reply letter.

Raimy and Jimmy had received Lu Li's letter and had sent a reply.

The carriage suddenly stopped, and Lu Li looked up toward the outside of the carriage. Several carriages were blocking the way ahead, and there seemed to be some commotion further on, but Lu Li paid no attention and continued reading.

The second line was still a sentence that seemed to be a metaphor for something.

"[We have already found the correct way to extricate ourselves from this predicament, all thanks to the information you provided.]"