The room was very clean, it was obvious that it was frequently tidied up.
She thought of what Auntie Li had said—this room was cleaned by Shen Liangchuan. It showed how important these objects and their related past were to him.
There were only two shelves in the room.
And there were very few objects on the shelves.
Qiao Lian saw the steel figure of Xiao Qiao.
She almost could not believe her eyes as she stared at it. With a trembling hand, she reached out and picked it up.
Then, turning it upside down, she saw the inscription "Xiao Qiao."
Knowing that she was holding a unique object in her hand, she felt like a loud thunder had broken right in her ear. She was absolutely shocked.
Gripping the figurine tightly in her hand, she looked around again and saw that in a corner there was a limited edition miniature of a weapon.
She walked over to pick it up. It was a broadsword, which sent her into yet another shockwave.
