31 Memories (2/2)

Jiang Feng touched the hair.

”Ding! Side Quest: [The Last Consolation] completed. Quest reward: [A Fragment of Li Mingyi's Memory].”

”Ding! Item gained. [A Fragment of Jiang Huiqin's Memory].”

Huh? Two rewards? How generous…

Jiang Feng picked the hair up and threw it into the bin next to him.

Li Minghi had a great appetite that day, probably because he managed to tell Jiang Feng some of his old stories. He ate half a bowl of congee before he started to tell Jiang Feng stories about him and his wife.

From the dumplings at the eastern side of the city to dumplings made by Jiang Huiqing, and even a story about a one-piece dress with a hole, Li Mingyi told Jiang Feng every story he could think of. Jiang Feng did not leave until the old man was tired. Chen Suhua gave Jiang Feng a bag of dates before he left.

One hour had passed since Jiang Feng left the Healthy Restaurant. When he got back, Liu Zixuan had already gone to the library. Only Ji Yue was left in the restaurant. She sat on the table as she drew on her tablet.

”The shop is closed. Your parents went to the market to get some ingredients,” Ji Yue said. ”Why don't you go back to your dorm and get some rest?”

Jiang Feng was indeed a little tired. But there was no need for him to go back to the dorm. He could just rest up on the second floor.

He closed the door and opened the system interface.

Two new items appeared in his item tab.

[A Fragment of Li Mingyi's Memory]: A fragment of memory. Can be used multiple times.

[A Fragment of Jiang Huiqin's Memory]: A fragment of memory. Can only be used once.

I can only view it once?

Out of curiosity, Jiang Feng touched on the fragment of Jiang Huiqin's memory. The system prompted a warning, and Jiang Feng touched the ”Yes” button.

Jiang Feng then realized he was standing in a lady's room.

A woman in her Republic of China school uniform was seated on a chair. She had a jacket in her hand as she was adding embroidery onto the sleeves. Just from a glance Jiang Feng could tell that it was Jiang Huiqin from Li Mingyi's photo.

It was as if Jiang Feng wasn't there, as Jiang Huiqin did not notice him. Jiang Feng tried to grab a cup from the table, but his hand passed through it like he was a ghost. He tried to go through the wall, but an invisible wall blocked his path.

It was a small room, and only a few simple furniture pieces could be found in it. There was a bed, a wardrobe, a small table, and a chair.

The bed was made from a piece of wood, and a sheet was on top of it. The wardrobe was as tall as a person. It looked like it was newly made as the paint was fresh, and it even had carvings on it. It looked expensive.

The room was clean. A Chinese textbook was left on top of the table. Two metal cans were placed by the window with onions planted in them.

”Huiqin! Huiqin!”

Someone was shouting outside.

”Brother? Wait! Don't come in!” Jiang Huiqin shouted as she put the jacket down. She then opened the door and went out as Jiang Feng followed closely behind her.