Staring at the strange item in the bag, Qi Si remembered the anger he had felt in front of that tomb. At this moment, he couldn't laugh, but was instead consumed by an extremely complex emotion that occupied all his senses.
This belonged to her.
Those were the bones, apart from the destroyed samples, truly laid out before his eyes.
He didn't feel anything eerie or scared, only a complex mix of feelings.
Which meant that Shen Yan had been carrying this thing around with her all along.
What kind of feelings did she have at that time?
What mood had driven Shen Yan to dig up these things? Was she very upset at the time?
The thought of Shen Yan sadly digging up the grave, carefully removing things belonging to herself, made Qi Si's breath ache with pain.
He carefully wrapped it up and placed it in a more exquisite box.
Then he immediately called to have an even more suitable box made.
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Holding the item she had retrieved, Shen Yan felt a bit more grounded.