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She was choked by the thick smoke and burst into tears, so she covered her mouth with one hand and groped on the wall with the other, trying to find an escape exit.

Although she could only see thick smoke, Mo Xiangwan could feel the scorching heat. She dragged her heavy steps with difficulty, walking back and forth in the room, but still couldn't find the exit. In the weird space, she suddenly heard a heart-piercing cry of a baby.

Mo Xiangwan tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to see where the baby was through the smoke, but his tears could only be made more intense by the smoke.

The baby's crying became more and more severe. Mo Xiangwan changed from the initial fright of hearing the crying to the anxiety of scratching her ears and cheeks, and a sense of mission arose spontaneously in her chest.She has an illusion that this child needs her very much, and she must find him! [

But she didn't find the crying child until she was exhausted.

Mo Xiangwan coughed several times while leaning on the wall, and sat down slumped against the wall. She could feel the exhaustion of strength and the loss of energy, and knew that in the next moment, she would be suffocated in the thick smoke...

But she couldn't die, her child was still crying in pain, and the sharp cries pierced her heart like needle points, making her dare not relax for a moment.

Yes, Mo Xiangwan suddenly remembered in a daze!The child, the crying child!It's hers!It was a piece of flesh that fell from her body after a hard pregnancy.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiangwan couldn't help but burst into tears. She opened her mouth and wanted to shout for help, but she couldn't make any sound.

She was terrified, and stood up with the help of the wall. The wall became extremely hot. As soon as she put her hands on it, she heard the sound of "Zilla" and her flesh was scorched. She took a step back in pain, but accidentally stepped on the wall. After entering a bottomless pit, he only had time to wave his hands half a circle, and the whole person fell into the endless black hole.

"Ah—" Mo Xiangwan finally called out, and woke up from the nightmare profusely at the same time.

"Baby...baby..." Someone softly whispered beside her ear, and worriedly held the sweaty little woman in her arms for a closer look.

Mo Xiangwan couldn't tell what was in the dream and what was out of the dream for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw Hei Zeyao slightly raised his upper body, looking at him with worried face, Mo Xiangwan rushed up and hugged him tightly, "Hei Zeyao Zeyao...I'm about to be burned to death..."

Kurosawa's whole body froze, and the arms hugging Mo Xiangwan slightly tightened. He patted the little woman's back distressedly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare! Look...you are sleeping in my arms, good..."

Mo Xiangwan poked his head out of Kurosawa Yao's arms and looked around.

Sure enough, the thick smoke disappeared. This is Yao Kurosawa's bedroom. Although it has a simple and elegant style, it looks very warm because of the light yellow floor lamps.

Mo Xiangwan let out a long breath, and lay on Kurosawa Yao's shoulder, not recovering for a long time.

She remembered the cry of the baby in her dream, retracted her body, and asked Kurosawa Yao, "Can I go and see Jing Su?"

Kurosawa Yao didn't ask much, and gently kissed her on the forehead, "I'll accompany you."