"Go to sleep early," Qing Chen said to Nan Gengchen, "We still have a lot of work to do with these two returns."
Nan Gengchen was curious, "Brother Chen, what are you going to do?"
"Test an idea in my mind," Qing Chen thought for a moment, "If I succeed, it means we will be more confident in facing this world."
After saying this, Qing Chen didn't return to his room but instead, opened the door and went next door.
The room once occupied by Yanyan.
Nan Gengchen was left alone in the room, somewhat surprised. He thought to himself, wasn't the girl Yanyan already gone? Why did Brother Chen go to that room, to reminisce about people by looking at objects?
But he didn't know that the room still held Yanyan's gravity chamber and a mailing address.
In the cramped, dim room, Qing Chen took off his coat and shoes, stepped into the gravity chamber, and picked up a letter beside the pillow.
Because he was so close to the pillow, Qing Chen could still smell a faint fragrance on it.