Pei Xiuying saw that Pei Zhitong didn't answer her, and said softly: "There is nothing that cannot be passed, people have to look forward, don't think about it, go to bed early!" ”

Pei Zhitong didn't expect her sister-in-law, who was usually silent, to say these words, so she responded softly: "Hmm." ”

In the dark, I felt that Pei Xiuying seemed to laugh.

Pei Zhitong only held Pei An'an's hand, since God gave herself a chance to start over, she would definitely not let the tragedy that happened in her previous life happen again this time.

This sleep, Pei Zhitong slept very unsteadily.

First, she was afraid that after she woke up, she would still be Pei Zhitong who had her leg broken, and all this was just a dream.

The second is that she has been dreaming, and for a while she sees everything that happened in her previous life, and for a while she still can't change anything if these things happen in the present life.

When he dreamed that Yan Jing was crushed under the rubble, he suddenly screamed and woke up.

wiped the beads of sweat from the corner of his forehead, but he froze all of a sudden.

What is this place?

Not in her and An An's room, nor in the hut where she taught in later generations.

A completely unfamiliar place.

And she's lying on the ground right now.

Pei Zhitong slowly stood up and looked around.

A barren place, you can only see about ten meters clearly, and the farther place is a white expanse, which cannot be seen clearly.

Behind is a thatched house with a stream behind it.

Pei Zhitong stretched out his hand and pinched himself, and a very clear pain came over at once.

It hurts, proving that it's not a dream, right?

Thinking so, Pei Zhitong raised his feet and walked towards the thatched house, thinking if he could meet someone and ask what kind of place this was.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?" Pei Zhitong first shouted outside the door.

No one answered, so Pei Zhitong pushed the door and walked in.

There was no one in the house.

Pei Zhitong was a little flustered.

Because there is not a trace of popularity here, there is not a trace of sound.

Not at all like a place where people live.

A glance reveals everything in the room.

A wooden bed, a table, two stools, and a row of bookshelves.

It's rudimentary.

Pei Zhitong picked up a copy casually, opened it and looked at it, it was a biography.

I read a few more books, and they were all kinds of books.

No useful information at all.

Pei Zhitong sat on the stool a little frustrated.

There was not a shred of information to tell her what this place was.

She had only been with An An for a few hours.

I knew that she would come to such a strange place as soon as she fell asleep, even if she was killed, she would not sleep!

"I want to go back!"

Pei Zhitong wailed, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything in front of him.

Her heart beat twice fast.

Again, where did this be.

She closed her eyes and slowed down, and when she opened them again, she adapted to the darkness, and immediately recognized that this was her room, Pei An'an, and her sister-in-law.

I was ecstatic in my heart.

Coming back?

She hurriedly reached out to touch Pei An'an's hand.

Sure enough, I felt a pair of warm little hands.

Pei Zhitong's tears flowed down at once.

It's okay, it's okay!

Fortunately, An An is still around!

This time, Pei Zhitong grabbed Pei Anan's hand tightly and never let go.

After the excitement passed, Pei Zhitong was thinking: What was that place just now?

As soon as the idea came to her, she reappeared in the thatched hut she had just been in!

This time, he was still holding Pei Anan's hand.