บท 144: Those are Chen Ziyue's pictures, not mine

In Chen Ziyue's bedroom. 

Like a little child entering into a magical, fantasy world, Qin Yufeng was looking all around the room, staring at everything with wide eyes. He was smiling, his eyes shining with faint joy as he took in everything that was inside the room. His heart was thumping with joy and excitement. 

He was standing inside her room. He was looking at her things. 

This was a such new experience for him, a newfound joy to be exact. This room felt so different but at the same time so familiar. The room looked like his wife's room, her taste, and her likeness were still present in several different things but at the same time, there was a mix of something different. 

He couldn't exactly pinpoint what was different but he felt that another person's taste was mixed in the background of this room. His eyes looked at one of the walls framed with several pictures. He walked closer and stared at the photos.