Three days later, Aida Sha, the ninth real yàn district.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, in Scott's private dining room, there is a log table that exudes a natural atmosphere.

Yun Mo took out the spikes from the fresh fish meat one by one very carefully, and the stainless steel chopsticks with two heads that were not very sharp and thin almost became the embodiment of a sharp blade in her hands, lightly piercing into the texture of the fish, cutting through its tight tender meat, and even without superfluous movements such as picking, observing, and searching, she smoothly took out the small thorns that were difficult for the human eye to distinguish.

Smoothly put the cleaned fish into the hot pot that had been prepared for a long time, skillfully flipped up and down in the pot, took it out and dipped it in the special sauce made by Enard in the void when he was bored, according to the beautiful recipe on the earth, and very gently put the processed fragrant food into the bowl of the woman sitting next to him.

The woman's long black hair was softly draped, she sat upright in a slightly empty white coat, and her hands unconsciously held a softly furred rogue rabbit in her arms, and her beautiful face showed a kind of doubt and emptiness.

She watched Yun Mo's movements curiously, stared very carefully, and then stretched out her right hand like a child eager to try and tried to learn to control the chopsticks as skillfully as Yun Mo.

For some reason, her long, delicate fingers seemed unusually stiff and sluggish at the moment, and she couldn't control them properly after several attempts.

She put down her chopsticks a little disappointed, and simply hung the grievances and grievances on her face, her eyes faintly glowing with water, and she stared at Yun Mo motionlessly with a small mouth.

Yun Mo was helpless, raised her hand and rubbed her soft hair like soothing an impatient child, the meaning of comfort suddenly appeared, she picked up the small bowl, divided the delicious fish meat into even small pieces with chopsticks, and swept it again inside and out with mental power, and after making sure that there were really no fish bones, she gently sent them to the woman's mouth.

Scott sat at the other end of the table, looking at Yun Mo who had dominated his clone for three days with a cold face, his plaster and bandaged hands hanging on his chest, and the other hand pinching the completely unfamiliar chopsticks, ignoring the food tumbling in the pot, and the whole person exuded a low air pressure.

It's just that the very obvious panda eyes on his face break his gloom and make people feel ridiculous.

This monster is damned!

Scott cursed Yun Mo viciously in his heart, wishing to put her in the molten furnace with a thousand knives and incinerate her, so as not to keep running out and sabotage his plans.

Not to mention the hand bones that she broke before, the hand knife that stuned him afterwards made him feel that turning his head was a huge project until now, not to mention the number of times this monster repaired him in three days......

That murderous look, I feel like I feel pain all over my body when I think about it!

But......

Without a trace, he moved his gaze to the side of the woman who obviously regarded him as air, his eyes suddenly softened, and then he lowered his head, hiding the calculating look in his eyes, and slowly calculated in his heart when Yun Mo would leave.

Although the other party is well disguised, Scott trusts his instincts, Yun Mo must have some ulterior secrets, and there must be something to do.

Otherwise, she would not have used everything to occupy her mother in these three days, and the reluctance and complexity on her face that were exposed were definitely not simply thoughts and inseparable feelings.

He always remembered what she said before, "I don't necessarily admit that she is my mother...... A clone is just ......]

There are some things, even if you can't ask for a result, but you can guess it, after all, he is still very confident in his guessing ability.

Therefore, if nothing else, Yun Mo's obsession with her is not deep after all, and her departure is sooner or later, he can't rush.

Ignoring his actions, he clumsily stretched out his chopsticks to pick up what he considered "completely unhygienic" hot pot food, and put it in his mouth with a frown, only to widen his eyes in surprise when the unique flavor that was completely different from Western cuisine permeated his mouth.

The profound heritage of Eastern civilization is reflected in this small dish, and Scott suddenly felt that it was too one-sided to understand the Oriental approach just from Western books.

The meal took place in a silent atmosphere, but the balance between the three of them was quite harmonious. Yun Mo took care of people in an orderly manner, the woman swallowed happily with her small mouth open, and Scott continued to be ignored......

Half an hour later on the deserted beach of Idasa.

The salty sea breeze blew, with the original fishy smell of the sea, Yun Mo's eyebrows and eyes looked softly at the woman who was playing on the beach, watching her hold the rogue rabbit in one hand, and draw something on the wet sea sand with the other, **'s snow-white feet imprinted footprints on the beach, and her face was full of childlike smiles.

It was only after a long time that she turned her gaze to the farthest point where the sea and the sky met, and her eyes rolled with longing and reluctance that even she was not aware of.

She calmed down, took a deep breath, and only after a while did she say to Scott, who had been standing beside her for a while, "You're going to take care of her, right?"

"Of course!" Scott said these two words calmly, with an aura that could not be ignored.

Yun Mo closed his eyes and opened them again: "I don't trust you very much, I was, I am, and I will be ...... But, my gut told me that I should give her to you......"

The corners of Scott's mouth rarely hooked up a smile, and he felt that the monster in front of him was finally a little more pleasing to the eye.

"Take good care of her." Yun Mo decided to let go and hand over the clone to the man in front of him, "Although she has a lot of shortcomings, you have to treat her like you said. [,！ If you can't do it one day, I'll make your life worse than death! "

To this day, she still can't admit or deceive herself that the clone is her mother......

Since I can't agree, but with the increase of time and our dependence on each other, I'm afraid that she really can't let go of her anymore! And her side is always full of dangers of one kind or another, and she can never take care of the "mother" who needs her protection all the time behind her.

Leaving was her only option.

Walking away from afar and watching her happiness is all she can do for her.

"There won't be that day." Scott said unquestioningly, "Forever."

"She's not perfect." The man added, objectively analyzing, "Probably the result of experiencing the mutation of the T virus fluid, her immune system is not perfect. Although her appearance and body shape are exactly the same, her intelligence can only stay at four or five years old, not to mention ...... Due to a deficiency in the immune system, her lifespan is ...... It's only been twenty years......"

Yun Mo's eyes dimmed, and his hands were clenched into fists.

"But twenty years...... For me, that's enough." Scott smiled slightly, "That's enough, I'm over half a hundred years old at that time, it's a blessing not to let her see my old appearance......"

Yun Mo hooked the corners of his mouth and mocked with a little kindness: "I really didn't expect that you are still a love saint?"

"Thanks for the compliment." Scott climbed up the pole very smoothly, "I don't know what you're chasing, I'm sure you won't tell me if I asked, but if you insist on taking her before the troubles around you are cleared up, I won't let you do it."

Yun Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if he was surprised by his insight, he was also touched by his words: "I'll hand her over to you...... As long as you don't make clones and develop T-viruses, you can manage it freely."

Scott turned his head to look at her, what an unexpected gain, is she completely decentralized?