Meng Qiong rolled up her sleeves and, without a word, picked up the two people's wedding photo frame from the ground.,The glass shattered, and there were shards of glass everywhere.,Shen Fengxi walked out after finishing his shower, changing into a relaxed high-necked black shirt. Water still dripped from his black hair at the temples, which he swept up with one hand, revealing only the sharp outline and angles of his face.。