1835: C1835 His Hair Stood on End

C1835 His Hair Stood on End

She's been keeping calm, trying to remember every step of the way, so as not to be really careless and bury herself here too.

After she finished walking, the two of them stopped at the bamboo house.

Yung Hua's expression turned cold and she suddenly attacked.

Her speed was very fast.

But the person behind her was even faster.

Mu Shinian used all her strength to press on her arm and pushed her back with all her strength. Then, before she could recover from her shock, she quickly raised her hand and fiercely knocked on her head.

Yung Hua closed her eyes and completely fainted.

Mu Shinian looked at her with a complicated gaze and did not say anything. After confirming that she had fainted, she looked around the bamboo house.

The bamboo house was built with bamboo.

Mu Shinian looked around and found that the first floor was very empty. There were only some furniture and some murals.

Mu Shinian looked at the murals and felt that they were very familiar. She had never seen them before but she should have heard of them before.

Mu Shinian looked at them for a long time but was unable to understand them. She went straight to the second floor.

There were a few rooms on the second floor.

There was a desk in the room.

There were no signs of movement in the other rooms except for one room. There was a desk, on the desk, there was paper and a brush... Mu Shinian walked over to take a look. On the paper was written... her name?

Mu Shinian widened her eyes. It was not only her name but the handwriting was also very strange.

Mu Shinian also felt that it was very familiar.

She had not seen Yung Hua for more than ten years and could not remember her handwriting at all.

Mu Shinian looked at her hand and her expression became strange.

Could it be her handwriting?

She had practiced calligraphy before and had some special habits. She knew it herself and there were people who were especially familiar with her, so they should know this too.

But Yung Hua, how did she know?

Mu Shinian only felt a layer of cold sweat on her back. She took a deep breath and walked towards the third floor.

There were only a few things on the third floor.

Mu Shinian glanced at the shelves on the wall. The small accessories inside were completely covered in cold sweat.

She remembered it well.

From the moment she remembered it, even if it was an hour later, she still remembered it clearly.

So, those old dolls, manga books, game consoles... were all things she played after an hour, broken, thrown away, and abandoned.

But now, why are they all here?

Mu Shinian took a deep breath with great difficulty and her entire face turned pale.

Did Yung Hua collect all the things she threw away?0

Mu Shinian walked over and stared at the bookshelf. Her breathing became heavy.

Also, when she first learned to write, she wrote the first letter and drew the first painting.

She made the ropes herself.

A few copper coins while learning divination.

Mu Shinian looked at them one by one and recalled the past. The last bit of blood on her face had completely disappeared.

Mu Shinian stroked her forehead. If possible, she really wanted to ask Yung Hua, are you my mother? Pay so much attention to her every move?

She was able to collect all the things from so many years ago.

She would never believe it even if she said it was nothing.

Mu Shinian had a headache. She shook her head and composed herself before going to the fourth floor.

The things on the fourth floor did not belong to her.

Mu Shinian was just about to heave a sigh of relief when she felt that something was wrong.

She looked at the big pearl on the shelf and suddenly thought of some childish words. Yung Hua asked her what birthday present she wanted and said that she wanted a bomb like pearl.

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