Translator: Prakriti Bhatta
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The sky was overcast, and the dark clouds were rolling up, but no rain fell.
The entire hospital's area was full of cars and media reporters. The fans who came to express their condolences were crowded together.
There was no noise, everyone was quiet.
Bai Jinyan made his debut at a young age and was at the peak of his popularity. Now he died unexpectedly in a car accident, and people who came to offer condolences crowded the entire street.
In front of the corridor window on the second floor,
The dim light reflected the slender figure of the young man, and the delicate half of his cheek was hidden in the shadow of the curtain.
The hand beside him was clenched tightly. Qiao Huaiyao's eyes drooped slightly. Hearing the footsteps, he paused, pulled away from the dazed and stagnant emotion, turned around, and said, "Aunt Meng."
Meng Zheng nodded, "Too many things have happened these days, and I really don't have the energy to deal with them. Fortunately, you are here to help me."
She stepped forward and handed the key to Qiao Huaiyao, and said softly, "I'll trouble you with Jin Yan's things."
When Qiao Huaiyao saw her pale and exhausted figure, he could not help frowning, "Aunt Meng, you have to pay attention to your body..."
"I'm fine." Meng Zheng hooked the corners of her mouth, but couldn't show a smile, "I'll go down first, there are so many people below, it's not good for me to leave for a long time."
His lips opened and Qiao Huaiyao wanted to say something, but Meng Zheng turned and left without waiting for him to speak.
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The key was inserted into the door lock. The movement of opening the door was slow. From knowing the news of Bai Jinyan's death to attending his funeral, Qiao Huaiyao still hadn't come back to his senses. For some reason, he himself didn't know when he agreed to Aunt Meng's request in confusion.
When he really wanted to open the door and enter Bai Jinyan's bedroom, he hesitated again.
After a moment of silence, Qiao Huaiyao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pushed open the bedroom door.
At the corner of the stairs, Meng Zheng looked up at the young man who walked into the room above. The thoughts in her eyes moved slightly, she couldn't help but sigh. She raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked down slowly.
Qiao Huaiyao walked into the bedroom and put the key in the small box woven with rattan on the left-hand side.
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