At this time, Shang's house was brightly lit, and Dashan opened the car door and wanted to help Shang Mo down, but Shang Mo did not move in the car.

Dashan stood outside and was very tangled.

He knew that Rong Shao was back, and he was wondering if to ask Rong Mo to come down to help.

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Rong Mo went back to Shang Mansion, left from Su Qianxun in the afternoon, and came back directly. She found her room, which was no different from her room in Kyoto.

She went to take a shower and slept again.

After dinner in the evening, she was tidying up in the bedroom, trying to find a little familiarity, but there was nothing.

But when she opened the drawer of the bedside table, she finally found something that might help her a little.

A diary.

She opened it and looked at it, and there were some partial sketches inside, and all of them were a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, smiling gently and sunnyly.

She looked for her assistant's hand on the Internet before, and sure enough, there were a lot of information and photos about time on the Internet.

Little, time, her sister, is particularly excellent.

She is now a member of the national women's swimming team, although she has not participated in international competitions, but she has won a lot of domestic trophies, and they are all champions.

She was very beautiful, with long flowing hair, a smile that was not as bright as the sun, and a tall figure.

There are many fans on Weibo, and everyone calls her the goddess of swimming.

Her love life is also very good, after her trumpet was exposed, Lu Yanchen gave people the title of a favorite wife and crazy demon, occasionally showed affection, and envied a group of little girls.

I want to know if she is really as said on the Internet, Lu Yanchen is so good to time, she also deliberately searched for the trumpet of time, and the Weibo content of this trumpet is simply a romantic idol drama.

The two of them have known each other since high school and have known each other and loved each other.

So when she saw the sketches in the Japanese chronicles, she could see at a glance that she was painting time.

Rong Mo's eyes were red, and his fingers touched the girl's face on the sketch, "Time, I'm my sister, right?" ”

Otherwise, she wouldn't have sketched time in her diary.

It's just that what kind of danger is it, so that she doesn't even recognize her sister, what happened to her behind her, and how did she fall into the hands of Chang Xiaoyang.

Turning the page again, Rong Mo's pupils shrank suddenly.

There are a lot of names written on this page, Chihiro, Su Ya, Lin Yier, Yang Sitong, and time, arranged in a circle.

And what is written in the middle is Mo Feifei's name.

She's just that.

She saw that between the two names of Su Ya and Chihiro, there was a continuous line with aunt and nephew written on it.

and wrote the word "non-friend" on a line between her and Su Ya.

And on the line between her and time, the word "sister" is written.

Sister, sure enough, time is her sister, she shouldn't remember anything before, and she is looking for who she is, so she made this notebook.

Thinking so, Rong Mo hurriedly turned the next page.

The next page is a diary she wrote, saying that it was a diary, but it was described by a third person, and it was about a girl named Mo Feifei.

She is a genius girl, a good child in the eyes of her parents, and a child of other people's families in the eyes of other people's parents.

But one day, four girls surrounded her in a corner of the campus and violently attacked her.

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