Zhan Nanjue took Ou Yimo's things to destroy them.
One by one, the items slowly turned to ashes.
Just as he was about to throw the phone in, Gong Shirao suddenly called out to him, "Wait—!"
"What is it?" Zhan Nanjue turned to look at her, and the phone crashed to the ground with a thud.
Gong Shirao hesitated and bent down to pick up the phone.
"Little brother, it might sound strange, but I think maybe we should keep the phone for now."
"Hmm?"
Gong Shirao remembered the look in Ou Yimo's eyes before she passed away.
What did she really want to say...
Could it be related to the phone?
If there's no secret in the phone, could it be that the phone itself is connected to a secret?
"I don't know," Gong Shirao said. "I just have a gut feeling that destroying the phone may not be the best idea. Why don't we bury it in a box in the ground first? After all, burning a phone seems a bit... not very proper."
Although burying it isn't necessarily much better...
