The Rules of Yin and Yang

Xia Zhihuai carried Wanwan and followed Huang Yue's mother into the house. As soon as they entered, they saw the black and white memorial photos placed on the main table.

In front of the photos were fruits, pastries, and on the right side of the table stood a blue glass vase with a bunch of light green lisianthus flowers.

The house was small in layout, but tidy inside and out. Xia Zhihuai gently set Wanwan down from his arms and took three sticks of incense from the side table.

He lit them with a lighter on the cabinet, watched the smoke rise slowly, and then held the incense in front of the table with bowed head in a solemn gesture of worship.

As he approached to insert the incense into a small bronze censer, he suddenly noticed two albums placed alongside the fruits on the table.

These albums weren't just any albums; they were the ones he had released during the past year since his debut.