Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 891 Snow Country

"Have a nightmare?" Shen Mo asked her.

Bai Youwei was in a trance for a while, turning her face to look at the person next to the pillow, "... how do you know?"

Shen Mo smiled softly, opened the strand of hair on her cheek, and said, "Just now your leg has been straining, and it's pushing me."

Bai Youwei laughed at the words and rubbed him on the bed with his legs. "Slip?"

"Honestly." Shen Mo held her and kissed her on her forehead. "Sleep, don't make trouble in the middle of the night."

Bai Youwei is not sleepy.

She nestled in Shen Mo's arms for a while and closed her eyes again, and said, "Bring me the props that Du Lai gave me."

Shen Mo was slightly surprised, looking down at her: "Do you want to watch now?"

"Huh." Bai Youwei said, "Sooner or later, let's watch it now."

Shen Mo didn't know why she changed her attitude. When she came out of the labyrinth, she was still hesitant. Now she slept until midnight, but suddenly made up her mind.

He turned up, turned on the light, took out the magic crystal fragment from the bag, and handed it to Bai Youwei.

The crystal fragments touched the skin and the palms were cold.

Bai Youwei exhaled gently, meditating on the person she was thinking, and gradually, the crystal began to appear.

Rao was fully prepared, but at this moment he couldn't help holding his breath.

A woman appeared in the crystal fragments.

She is similar to Bai Youwei in three points and has no make-up, but she can also see Qingli's beauty.

Bai Youwei and Shen Mo looked at each other and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"... This is my mother?" Bai Youwei was surprised.

Shen Mo looked closely and nodded, "It's Aunt Wang, she seems to be younger."

Wang Jingxian was originally very well maintained. In his forties, he looked like he was in his early thirties, and the image in the crystal fragments became more and more blurred, and no trace of years could be seen on her face. Standing in the snow, it is clean, quiet and beautiful, just like an elf from the snow country.

"Look behind her, what are those?" Shen Mo pointed to the background beside Wang Jingxian, "It's not like a hillside."

Bai Youwei frowned and looked closely.

The crystal fragments are only the size of a slap, so the picture is also very small, and the background in the distance is more blurred.

"It seems ... the building?" Bai Youwei was not sure.

At this time, Wang Jingxian in the picture moved.

She turned and began to walk in one direction, and the picture also moved.

Bai Youwei saw more ... high-rise buildings. They are covered in snow and ice, leaving only the outlines of high and low, if you don't look carefully, it is like a hillside.

Shen Mo picked up the phone from the bedside table and quickly took a few pictures of the debris.

Bai Youwei froze.

Shen Mo said: "I'm not sure how long these images will last. We will keep them and maybe we can judge your mother's current location."

Bai Youwei murmured: "But it's all covered in snow ..."

"We may not be able to do it, but there may be a way for Chu Huaijin and Professor Song." Shen Mo took a few more photos, and the phone indicated that the battery was low.

I have n’t used it for a long time, and occasionally I am borrowed from chatting to play games that come with the system, so he has never intentionally charged the phone.

Shen Mo got up to find the charging cable.

Before waiting for him to find the charging cable, Bai Youwei said: "No need to find it anymore, the screen disappears."

She put down the crystal fragments in her hand and couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

are you happy? ... mother is alive.

Disappointed? ... she was alive, but never came to find her daughter.

Maybe it was numbness, because there was no hope.

It is said that there is no filial son in front of the long sick bed. In front of the long sick child, her mother ... has endured very hard, right?

Shen Mo went back to bed and flipped through the dozen photos just taken in the album. "With these photos, it should be enough."

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(End of this chapter)