At this time, Zhao Wu had been by Chu Xintian's side for a long time, and he also sent a signal to the hammer.

The hammer accepted Zhao Wu's meaning and stretched out his big hand to the bed. He wanted to quiet the little wolf.

However, without waiting for the hammer to move, Chu Xintian suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!

She stopped the hammer's movements, walked away from Zhao Wu, and bravely approached the wolf child two steps.

Chu Xintian felt that now was a good opportunity for the wolf child to know himself and become self-conscious.

Self-awareness is important for a person. Distinguishing people from animals is the first step!

Let the wolf child understand that the person in the mirror is himself, which is the first step to success!

At this moment, Chu Xintian couldn't give up. She thinks she'll succeed soon!

"Child, do you remember when you were in the wild, drinking water on the edge of an oasis and seeing a man in the water? Her movements, like you, are not the person in the water, that person, it's you. It's called a reflection. The same thing. It's yours. She's not a bad person, and she's not a devil. She's your shadow......"

Chu Xintian tried her best to explain this to the wolf child in Liao, which she was not very proficient in.

Zhao Wu knew that Chu Xintian was very stubborn in some things.

What Chu Xintian wants to do, he must do, and he must do it well.

In front of Chu Xintian like this, Zhao Wu couldn't stop her.

The only thing he could do was protect her behind him.

Fortunately, now the wolf child should listen to Chu Xintian's words. Moreover, the wolf child is not so fierce. Zhao Wu asked Chu Xintian to come close to her.

However, he was very alert throughout. Once the omen is wrong, he will definitely be able to make Chu Xintian safe.

Chu Xintian's words rippled in the wolf child's heart.

Yes, she remembers.

Yes, every time she drinks in front of the inlet, she sees a face on the water, just like her, drinking water.

But when her hand touched the water, her face cracked.

When the water calms down again, the broken face will return to its original state, and then stare at her as if she was staring at that face.

That face, is that her?

Is that person in the mirror also her?

The wolf child thought for a moment, got up from the bed, and slowly walked towards the mirror.

Then she reached out and touched the mirror.

She wondered if she could touch herself in the mirror.

However, as a result, she was disappointed.

Her fingertips, to the touch, were just a cold surface.

She quickly retracted her fingertips and looked at the person in the mirror.

The person in the mirror is dressed in human clothes.

This dress, the same as the person who talked to her and gave her meat to eat these days, is dressed similarly.

Moreover, the appearance of the person in the mirror, as well as the scent around her, reminded the wolf child of the past.

She remembered the mother and son found in the carriage.

The mother held the baby and talked to her.

She wears clothes that resemble hers.

The fur shoulders of the white rabbit.

The mother took the child in her arms, looked at her with longing eyes, and begged her not to hurt her child.

That mother reminded the wolf child of her own mother, the mother of the human who gave birth to her.

Although she didn't see her and didn't know who she was, she saw the mother who was protecting her child, but she didn't know why, she was lying in front of her.

She was like a baby, curled up, curled up, like a baby in swaddling clothes.

The mother looked at the little wolf cub, visibly frightened.

After a while, she seemed to understand the little wolf child's intentions.

At the moment, the wolf child is only five or six years old, not much older than her eldest son. However, this child is a wild child raised by wolves to do such a terrible thing.

After all, a mother's heart is soft.

She looked at the small group of people lying beside her, and suddenly became sad.

She understood the wolf child's intentions. The little wolf child wanted to ask her for some warmth.