This piece of paper records all the major events that have happened in her memory since Su Tingbai opened her mind.

There is an interval every ten years, and there are more than 400 points marked on the paper, and Su Tingbai remembers it very clearly in the last few decades, and can even be accurate to what important things have happened in that month of the year. But in the four hundred years before that, there were three points that she crossed out.

"Click", "Click", the refill of the ballpoint pen was constantly stretched out and retracted by Su Tingbai, she stared at these crossed points, and her eyebrows were getting closer and closer.

I didn't pay attention to it before, but now that I have sorted out all my memories, Su Tingbai was surprised to find that she actually lost thirty years of memories for no reason.

No more, no less, exactly thirty years.

And the time distribution of missing memories is very regular, the first appears when she is just 100 years old, and the second appears when she is just 200 years old......

If this pattern is followed, then she should be just after the fourth amnesia. But she didn't have amnesia, and she was well with Feng Cheng... What's going on here?

Just now there were some clues, but now they have become more confusing, Su Tingbai is combing through these time points in his mind, the movement of the ballpoint pen is getting faster and faster, and the anxiety in his heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, she paused, and suddenly thought of a point that she had overlooked.

She has to reshape her physical body every hundred years, and her mana will not decrease, but her physical body will grow again in the form of a young fox.

The previous three reshaping of the body went smoothly, but the fourth and most recent one had an accident, she inexplicably passed out on the way to forage for food, and when she woke up again, she arrived at He Qian's house.

It's now been a full decade since the last reinvention.

Feng Cheng is twenty-three years old this year, and he will turn twenty-four in June. Ten years ago, he was thirteen years old.

Thirteen years old.

In that dream, he met Young Master Feng Cheng when he was thirteen years old!

Su Tingbai seemed to have grasped some important clue, and the whole person froze in place like a statue, staring at the drawing in front of him with countless dots, and his head quickly recalled all the details, trying to grasp the part that he had missed.

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Wonton sucked the milk tea for a moment, looked at Su Tingbai's side face in surprise, was startled by the serious and almost crazy look on her face, swallowed his saliva silently, and quietly moved to the side of the sofa.

After a long while, Su Tingbai came back from her contemplation, she slowly stood up, picked up the mobile phone she had put on the arm of the sofa, walked to the side of the lounge and dialed a phone number.

"Hey, Mom, are you free right now?"

Ms. Shu was arranging flowers in the room, and when she received her call, she thought she had made a mistake, and said busily: "I'm not busy, I'm not busy, did something happen when I suddenly called my mother?

Hearing the joy and concern in her tone, Su Tingbai pulled the corners of her mouth, "No, everything is going well with me here, it's just... There's something I want to ask you, I wonder if it's inconvenient for you to talk right now?"

Hearing this, Ms. Shu put down her mobile phone, glanced at several servants beside her, and only replied after seeing that they were all going out: "It's convenient now, what's the matter, you can say it." ”

"This matter is actually related to Feng Cheng," Su Tingbai took a deep breath, "I want to ask you, when he was thirteen years old, did anything strange or unusual happen?"

"Abnormal...."Ms. Shu repeated the word and was silent for a long time before continuing, "There was indeed something that happened that made us all feel strange, but I don't know if it counts as an anomaly as you said. ”

"Feng Cheng was very cold before he was thirteen years old, and he didn't want to talk to anyone, and the day before his thirteenth birthday, our family went camping together in the mountains in the suburbs, and stayed on the top of the mountain for one night. As a result, Feng Cheng suddenly began to have a high fever the next morning, and on the way to the hospital, he was still talking nonsense in a daze, and kept thinking about 'little fox' and 'little fox', and later when the nanny washed his clothes, he really found a pinch of white fox fur in his pocket. ”

Little fox... White fox fur ......

The more Su listened to Bai, the more shocked she became, and the answer in her heart was about to come out, but it was blocked in her throat and eyes, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little red in pain.

Ms. Shu thought for a moment and continued: "Later, after Feng Cheng recovered from his illness, his temperament actually became more and more lively. We all think that he has grown up and is sensible, but his grandfather believed in Buddhism, and at that time he insisted that it was actually because he lacked a soul and a soul when he was young, so he didn't like to communicate with people, and thirteen years old was a calamity, as long as he passed this calamity, the soul would come back, and his personality would slowly get better. But we all listen to it as a joke, and don't take it seriously. ”

"Well, I see... Mom, I'm going to film, I'll talk to you next time. ”

Hanging up the phone, Su Tingbai lowered his head, his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly, tears "snapped" and "snapped" on the floor, and he endured it so that his voice didn't sound like a choked voice.

She remembered that He Qian once said that she found her on the way to watch the sunrise on the mountain, and at that time, Su Tingbai was only a little older, weak like a kitten, and suddenly appeared on the road in front of her, as if she had been deliberately abandoned there, which startled He Qian herself.

It turns out that all this is not accidental.