C126 Bereavement

Ye Xuan'er's house was in a mess. There were papers and books scattered all over the floor. Chen Fei bent down to pick up a photo frame and looked at it carefully. It looked like it was Ye Xuan'er's college award.

Ye Xuan'er usually treasured these things, otherwise she would not have framed them. But now, the glass layer on the frame had shattered.

Chen Fei walked along