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The three-year-old girl squatted in front of the soft floor-to-ceiling windows, her long gray hair was scattered all over the floor. Unlike ordinary people, she had two small dragon horns on her head.

She looked at the heavy snow outside with curiosity in her eyes.

She patted the floor-to-ceiling glass, then took a breath and drew a small smiley face on it.

Drawing and painting, she looked back.

The gray-haired woman looked at the book quietly, her dark eyes were light, as if she had everything and nothing at all.

Mom is always unhappy.

Xia Su thought.

She has to cheer up her mother.

Xia Su pointed to the smiling face on the glass, her big eyes curled up, "Ma Ma."

LOST raised his eyes and met Xia Su's face, slightly absent-minded.

The little doll is obviously a dragon, but it looks like a little milk fox, with round eyes, and the end of the eyes is slightly raised. It is obviously round eyes, but it clearly carries the seven-point charm of that person.

Seeing her mother looking at her, Xia Su pointed at the painting on the glass in a childish voice, "Mama, happy."

She doesn't have much to say.

She is a dragon, has inherited memory, and does not need someone to teach her to speak, but her pronunciation is very problematic, and sometimes, her tail will be exposed uncontrollably.

LOSt put down the book, walked up to Xia Su, and picked her up.

Although Xiao Xiasu is small, she is solid, heavy and warm.

Like the temperature when that person hugged her.

"Yeah," she whispered, "Mommy...happy."

Xiao Xiasu smiled, revealing a small pear hole on her cheek.

"..." LOST looked at Xia Su and laughed dumbfoundedly. She lowered her head and kissed her pear nest, "Xia Xia..."

The button between the game world and the real world is broken.

In the battle with the host, she was the one who won.

She gained control of the core of the world.

After leaving the real world, she returned to the game world and walked through the four worlds where Xia Qiu was in before.

All the world was frozen at the moment they left.

She wants to find traces and fluctuations left by Xia Qiu, and use those data to rebuild the bridge back to the real world.

Then, she found Xia Su.

Xia Su was still a little child, stuck in that moment forever.

Xia Su had half of Xia Qiu's aura.

It belongs to both reality and game, half real and half nothingness.

It is their crystallization and the best bridge.

But LOST who owns the core of the world is the god of this world.

She restarted that small world and took her and Xia Qiu's only child away from that world.

Xiasu was still very young, and she couldn't even speak well, so LOST took her to stay in the third world.

Little Xia Su hugged her mother's neck, "Xia Xia... Xia Xia is here."

She kissed her mother's forehead, and said in a childish voice, "Mom... Mom is not sad."

"..."

LOST finally smiled.

She whispered, "Wait a little longer... until you are a little older."

Being close to the hometown is timid, worrying about gains and losses.

LOST never knew that this kind of emotion could also be placed on her body.

She thought, when the child is older, if she takes the child to her, will she...

It was easier to forgive her.

With Xia Su, the bridge back to the real world has been built, but she dare not go back.

Adjust the flow rate of reality and game to one to six, one hour in reality and six hours in game.

Although Xia Su is very young, he is already very smart. After all, dragons are different from people.

She always feels that her mother is thinking about something, and she lives very well every day.

When she was young, she couldn't figure it out, so she could only try her best to make her mother happy.

She loves clinging to her mother.

When she was younger, she didn't understand why her mother was so sad, but when she got older, her mother stopped hugging her.

She sneaked into her mother's room.

Mother's room is decorated in a cold, unapproachable black, white and gray.

When Xia Su was young, she slept with her mother. She was a member of the dragon clan. She remembered very clearly when she was a child. She wanted to lie in her mother's arms, so she cried until her mother put her heart to death on purpose when she was in the cradle. She hugged her.

She suspected that her mother had seen through her tricks a long time ago, but she still pretended not to know.

When I slept with my mother, my mother's bed was really soft. Although she has grown up and has her own small room, her mother does not allow her to sneak in again, but she still likes to touch it while her mother is away. In mother's room, lie on mother's bed for a while.

Xia Su let out a comfortable "ah" and rolled on the bed full of mother's smell. The dragon's horns and tail rolled out. She hugged the pillow and rolled back and forth. —

The cotton wool fluttered every now and then.

Xia Su: "..."

"???"

"!!!" I was about to be beaten. T h T

Xia Su panicked and stuffed the remains of the pillow into the trash can, and when she rolled up the trash bag and wanted to run away, she suddenly saw a photo on the bedside.

She paused, retracted her little tail, turned her little paws into little hands, looked around, and then secretly picked up the photo.

She thought, mom won't come back so soon, so she just took a look.

In the photo, it was a young girl with clean black hair, narrow and long eyes, slightly smoldering, with a Band-Aid on her cheek, wearing a school uniform, she looked very unfriendly.

Xia Su originally wanted to just take a look, but who knows, after taking a look, he couldn't move his eyes away.

this person……

She stared blankly, feeling an indescribable emotion filled her heart, a little warm and a little confused.

In Xia Su's distant memory, there is a shadow of this person.

But the shadow of that person is very vague.

When she was just born, it seemed...

That's her...

another……

Before Xia Su could continue thinking, her ears moved slightly.

Mom is here!

The next moment she put down the photo in a panic, but she still couldn't escape, and the bedroom door was suddenly opened.

Xia Su lowered his head, as if admitting his mistake, "Mom..."

LOST looked at Xia Su silently.

Xia Su lowered his head, twisted his hands together uncomfortably, and because of nervousness, even his tail accidentally flicked out, with a look of "I'm at fault".

In fact, my mother will not blame her for anything. She will not scold her when she does something wrong, but will always look at her.

But it is this kind of silent staring that makes Xia Su feel worse than her mother scolding her.

LOST looked at her for a while, then finally sighed lightly, and went up to pat her head.

She doesn't let Xia Su enter this room.

I just hope that the child will not be like her, living in longing.

She used this reason to forcefully conceal her uneasy heart.

Xia Su changed the subject in a low voice, "Mom...where did you go today?"

"Have you been to those places again?"

When my mother goes out, she always goes to a few fixed places, and occasionally takes her with her, but most of the time, she is there alone.

Xiasu has a lot of playfulness, and she feels bored after staying too long, so she doesn't go there afterwards.

Those places, schools, parks, libraries, and sometimes a villa, my mother would hold her hand and watch from a distance without speaking.

Xia Su didn't understand why her mother went there, but she vaguely understood that those places should be very important to her mother.

Lost was silent for a while, "Yeah."

She looked at the photo Xia Su put on the bed, and finally asked slowly, "Did you see that person?"

Xia Su was startled, and then realized that her mother meant the person in that photo.

She nodded slightly, "I see."

She said with some confusion, "I always feel that she is very familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen her."

LOST touched her little head, "Her name is Xia Qiu."

"It's you...the other mother."

Xia Su's eyes widened, and his heart was hit.

"...another mother?"

"correct."

"Then where is she now?"

Regarding this question, LOST was silent for a long time, and finally hugged her lightly, "Mom lost her."

"I don't know...whether I can get it back."

Xia Su kissed her mother lightly, and said softly, "Then let's get her back, shall we?"

"..."

Xia Su actually understands that her mother is a very powerful person, she masters the laws of this world.

But such a powerful mother lost another mother.

why.

Mother no longer restricted her from entering her room, and Xia Su discovered that there were actually many photos of Xia Qiu hidden in her mother's room.

In a drawer, on a photo frame, in a book that looks serious.

Only then did Xia Su suddenly realize that there was another reason behind the books her mother had been reading.

All kinds of summer and autumn.

In general, there are four appearances.

Xia Su tidied up carefully.

A beautiful female president, a lazy little silver dragon, a rebellious girl, and a lame but slightly irritable woman.

Xia Su's fingertips lightly touched Xiao Yinlong's appearance.

This is another mother's dragon form.

Xia Su shook her head and turned into a little silver dragon. She was almost exactly the same as the silver dragon in the photo, except that she was a size smaller, with crystal-clear horns and clear eyes.

Xia Su pressed the photo with her little paw and looked at it for a while.

She tried hard to remember, and finally remembered.

Not long after she was born...

I have seen Xia Qiu.

……

"You must have forgotten me." Xia Su looked at the photo and whispered, "It would be great if I could see you."

LOST looked at the dragon-shaped Xia Su in the room, with her long eyelashes hanging down, she knew that no matter how close she was to her hometown, she would be timid.

That person is also the hometown where she should return to her roots.

When she stepped forward, Xia Su's eyes lit up when he saw her: "Mom!"

Fell into her arms.

Lost said slowly, "Let's go to the real world."

Xia Su's eyes brightened, "Are you looking for Xia Qiu?"

"Ah."

"Then mom must dress better."

"Ah."

"I'll help mom get her back."

"..." LOST looked softly, "Okay."

She really is to her, thinking about her day and night, but she is also timid.

Countless times to collect the traces left by her, but only dare to reminisce with fingertips, linger with memories, but never dare to appear in front of her.

But now, she suddenly had a little, a little courage.

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