Chapter 42
The next afternoon, Ye Miao and Berial stood in front of their former home. Ye Weiqiang was still at the office at this time, and after pulling out the key and opening the door, they were greeted by a room of silence, no one was there. The daylight shines on the floor, and the air is filled with a strange smell. Ye Miao frowned, waved her hand to fan the wind, and found that the ashtray on the coffee table was filled with many extinguished cigarette butts. She did not intend to empty the house, both troublesome and unnecessary, but only packed some spring, summer and autumn clothes, two pairs of shoes that she liked, a souvenir book left by her former classmates, and a photo album that holds her memories from childhood to adulthood. After finishing, the sky has turned dark, the two of
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