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An Yin had a dream in a coma that she had become very small, she didn't know how small she had become, only that she was being held tightly in her arms.

She was hugged so tightly that her face was pressed against the man's chest, and her face could not be seen, but her chest was soft and fragrant, and it should be a woman.

The woman held her in one hand and a little boy in the other, and they ran as hard as they could, her world limited only to the sound of hurried footsteps and the woman's breathing, and the other was the constant shaking of the tree poles out of the corner of her eye.

The woman suddenly fell, she rolled out of the woman's arms and fell into a tree pit.

The back of his head was knocked on the back of his head, his head suddenly became dizzy, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

I heard the boy crying out anxiously, "Mom, my sister has fallen into the pit." ”

Then the heads of the woman and the boy were seen above the tree pit.

They had the light on their backs, and her mind was getting more and more blurred, and she couldn't see their faces clearly when she was face to face with them, but she could feel the anxiety of the woman.

There were footsteps again, this time the footsteps were very mixed, and there seemed to be a lot of people.

I faintly heard a human voice, "Quick, they're in front, don't let them run." ”

It looked like they were chasing them.

The woman glanced back, and instead of carrying her out of the tree pit, she swept the leaves off the pit and kept whispering: "Anyin, baby, please, you must wait for your mother to come back, don't cry, don't cry." ”

She was buried by the fallen leaves, and through the cracks in the fallen leaves, she saw the woman getting up and pulling the little boy up, "Hurry up." ”

"But my sister ......"

"We'll be back to pick her up later. Anyin, you must be well-behaved, you must not cry. ”

The woman dragged the boy away in a hurry, and then she heard many footsteps running past, and then she lost consciousness.

When she woke up, there was dead silence all around, and there was no one at the entrance to the cave.

Loneliness and fear wrapped her tightly.

The wind was blowing, and it was extremely cold, and she shivered with cold.

She was so frightened that she wanted to cry, but she didn't dare, and looked helplessly at the leaves and the sky above her head.

Mom, brother, where are you?

I don't know how long it took, the leaves were peeled off, and she saw a happy face, "Anyin." ”

An Yin opened her eyes suddenly, and shouted in her heart, "Mom-"

I saw that it was not my mother, but Qin Jian's handsome face.

An Yin was stunned for a moment, and there was pain in her shoulder, remembering that she was scratched by a wolf.

Consciousness gradually cleared.

It turned out to be a dream.

But that dream was so clear, as if I had really experienced it myself.

Experienced it firsthand?

An Yin's heart skipped an inexplicable beat.

Was it just a dream, or was it a memory of her past?

She could remember the memories of more than a year old, and not at all from the previous years, could this dream be a fragment of a memory that she didn't remember?

But she had never heard her mother say that she had an older brother.

And......

The voice of the woman holding her was different from that of her mother, and the woman was very fragrant, not the scent of perfume or skin care products, but the unique body fragrance.

Mom doesn't have that kind of body fragrance.

Who is that woman?

An Yin didn't have any memory of that woman.

Maybe it's really just a dream.

She thought so, but there was an inexplicable sadness lingering in her chest.

An Yin took a deep breath, stopped thinking about the dream, and turned his head to look at the man in front of him.

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