"I'm sure I'll be able to find Xiaohan,"

Yan Mu held her mother's hand tightly with both hands and said, "We all have to be well, Mom, if you have to treat your illness well, we will definitely find our younger brother!" ”

Chen Yaxin nodded slowly hesitantly, wiped a handful of tears and carefully held her daughter's hand: "Xiao Mu, does it hurt?" ”

"Mom, it doesn't hurt, it's okay with this little wound!" Yan Mu replied casually, and his gaze swept faintly in this room.

The room is very old, and there are some miscellaneous items piled up in one corner, which is the utility room of the Yan family.

After her father died in her previous life, she and her mother were driven here by her grandmother.

"Hey, it's still there!" Yan Mu's eyes lit up.

Chen Yaxin followed her eyes and saw the pot of wilted cacti on the shelf in the corner.

I couldn't help wiping away a handful of tears again: "That's your favorite pot of cactus, but unfortunately, I can't even feed it......"

Yan Mu walked over and picked up the pot of cactus, and the mist in his eyes suddenly became thick.

She remembers that the class asked each student to plant a pot of greenery, and then sent a photo to the class life group every other week, and her father taught her to plant this pot of cactus by hand.

A lot of things left by my father were swallowed by my uncle and aunt, but this cheap cactus potted plant was kept by luck.

It's just that the stay is staying, but the cacti are dying for some reason.

"Hiss......"

When Yan Mu subconsciously reached out to stroke the cactus, he was pierced by the small dry thorns on the cactus, and a small bead of blood oozed out.

It seemed to flash a little green light again, and soon the small blood bead seeped into the cactus and disappeared.

Yan Mu rubbed his eyes.

The cactus has not changed in any way, and it is an illusion again?

"Xiao Mu, are you hungry? Mom is going to find you something to eat, will you take a shower first? Chen Yaxin asked with red eyes.

For some reason, she always felt that her daughter's temperament seemed to be a little different.

If you want to put it aside, the fifteen-year-old daughter has always been fragile and timid, and she can't imagine that her daughter will comfort her in turn!

But such a calm and sensible daughter made her feel a little more at ease.

"yes, okay!"

Yan Mu agreed and put the pot of cacti back in its place.

The body that has just had a fever is a little sticky and greasy because of sweating, and she is about to take a shower, and by the way, she will be quiet and sort out the clues of rebirth.

There is no bathroom in the utility room.

But the one next door is the Yan family's guest room, and there is a bathroom in that room. Tomorrow she is going to take her to Bo's house, of course Song Qiaolan will not let her even take a bath.

Yan Mu carried a change of clothes to the bathroom of the guest room.

Standing in front of the big mirror in the bathroom, looking at her girl's face in the mirror, Yan Mu only felt like a dream.

The hot water was flowing, Yan Mu washed her body comfortably, and when she rubbed her chest, she suddenly saw a small cinnabar mole growing on her chest.

Yan Mu frowned suspiciously, he didn't remember that he had such a cinnabar mole on his body...... And as the bath towel rubbed across his chest, the cinnabar mole seemed to get hotter and hotter the more he rubbed it.

What's going on?

"Hmm......"

At this moment, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, Yan Mu felt dizzy, as if the strength of his whole body had been drained, and he squatted on the ground weakly.

Yan Mu closed his eyes and wanted to settle down.

"Ahh

Before he closed his eyes, Yan Mu was frightened by an abnormal situation and snorted softly.

She seemed to see a piece of cyan water, and there were still a little cyan light flowing on the water, like blue stars, floating in the vast blue clouds.

But when she opened her eyes, the vision was gone.