"Tranquility, wake up!"

It was Han Yunduo's voice.

"Tranquility?"

There was also a male voice, which I hadn't heard and didn't know who it was.

"Tranquility!"

There seemed to be a lot of voices calling at me, and I sat up from my slumber, still shaking.

It seemed that the panic of weightlessness, the fear of drowning, was still struggling around me.

I was scared, the whole person was in a tense state, I only felt a buzzing sound in my head, and I couldn't see the people around me clearly, and I couldn't hear what they were saying.

After a while, I recognized Han Yunduo in a few faces, grabbed her arm, calmed down a little, and asked:

"You and Han Feifei, are you all right?"

Han Yunduo seemed a little surprised, just looked at me blankly, and didn't answer me.

"You speak, those tiger demons, they didn't hurt you, did they?"

I pulled her to look left and right, and made sure that she was just wearing something strange, her hair was messy, and there was nothing else unusual.

She should have no problem with this.

"Where's Han Feifei?"

I asked her.

She still didn't answer, just tilted her head and squinted at me, and didn't speak.

"My mother is locked up in the cellar!"

A white-haired girl squeezed in front of me, tilted her head to look at me, frowned, touched my head, and pasted her own, shook her head and said:

"It's okay, it's not hot anymore!"

Who is this? I was a little puzzled and froze in place, my mother, Han Feifei is her mother?

Han Feifei hasn't stayed in the Tiger Demon's mansion all the time, and has been following me since she came out, she has never seen her close to anyone, and she has never heard her mention it, how can she have such a big child?

"Let's get out of this place of right and wrong first!"

The owner of the voice is a very thin middle-aged man, with endless sorrow in his eyebrows and eyes, short hair, and strange clothes.

His face, as if I had seen it somewhere, for a while, I couldn't remember.

"How to get there?"

Han Yunduo looked at him, sat on the ground, and said with some self-abandonment:

"That's it, hide for now, and wait until dawn."

I realized that we were in a forest, surrounded by towering trees and one-man tall bushes, and there were three people and one animal here, Han Yunduo, a young lady with white hair and white eyebrows, a man with sad eyebrows, and a wolf?

The wolf didn't know if it was a beast or a demon, and when I looked at him, he looked at me too, looking at each other in pairs, and there seemed to be other emotions in his eyes, and it seemed that I had seen it wrong.

A wolf, I think all the way, he's also a wolf.

My chest was a little stuffy, and a lot of bad memories came to mind, and all kinds of emotions were torn together, which made me a little unbearable.

"An Ning, what's wrong with you?"

The little white-haired girl, crouching on the side, gently patted me on the back, trying to comfort me.

I shook my head, hugged my legs, and buried my face in it, not knowing what to say or what to say.

The sudden safety made my originally tense emotions uncontrollable, and I was so sad that I was trembling, so sad that I wanted to cry bitterly.

But, I know, now is not the time to cry.

I can't be so childish and fragile anymore.

After all this, it's time for me to be more mature.

"Do you want water?"

Han Yunduo sat next to me, handed me an iron can with water, patted me on the shoulder, and motioned for me to look up.

I endured my misty eyes and looked over, and I didn't know if it was my delusion, the water in the tin can was steaming.

"Beware of burning!"

The little white-haired girl reminded that it seemed to be really hot, and I read that right.

I hesitated for a moment, carefully took it, and took a sip gently, it was indeed very hot water, and my lips were a little numb when I touched it.

"Wipe away your tears!"

Han Yunduo handed over another handkerchief, which was very thin, thin enough to be folded into a boxy shape, small enough to be placed in the palm of his hand.

After taking it and opening it, you will find that its texture is smooth and delicate, and you can smell a trace of fragrance when you get close.

It's strange, when did Han Yunduo make handkerchiefs so well?

"What's wrong with you?"

The little white-haired girl stared at me like a ghost, as if everything I was doing scared her.

"Don't worry about it, take her back and rest for two days!"

The little girl wanted to ask something, but was stopped by Han Yunduo, and the four of us, a wolf, hid behind a big tree, trampled on the bushes, and sat inside.

This kind of scene is familiar, and the hallucinations I saw when I entered the palace beams and were sucked into the pool by silver threads were the same.

Is this another memory?

I don't understand, there are memories of Han Yunduo, whose memories are they?

Also, why is it that everybody can see me, I can see them, and they know my name and call me peace?

Like now, this wolf, it spoke to me:

"An Ning, are you sleepy, do you want to pill on me and sleep for a while?"

I blinked, a little hard to believe, this wolf actually spoke?

"Drink the water!"

Han Yunduo glared at the wolf, and when he said this to me, his words were full of commands.

I was holding the tin can, and I was even more confused.

In my memory, although Han Yunduo has a strange temper and can make people feel unfriendly, it is still rare to start a fire directly like now.

"You drink water, drink water, you may have just had a fever, which burned your brain, drink water, and sleep again!"

The white-haired little girl, as soon as she noticed that something was wrong, immediately came over to comfort me, for fear that I would not be happy.

I looked back at her face and looked at it carefully for a while, only to realize that her face was indeed very similar to Han Feifei.

Even the tone of coaxing me is exactly the same as hers, except that her hair and eyebrows are silver, and even her eyelashes are silver.

A silver-haired child, Han Feifei's child, Han Feifei is a snow fox in an extremely cold place, this child is not like her, with black hair and black eyes, is it because this is the real appearance of the snow fox?

I swallowed the scalding water in small sips while looking at the little girl seriously and seriously.

"What's your name?"

"Huh?"

She was flattered by my question, pointing at herself, looking at me a little uncertainly.

"What's your name?"

I asked again.

This time, she looked at Han Yunduo, who didn't speak, and glanced to the side.

"Liu Xin'er!"

That's when she answered me.

"Liu Xin'er, Xin'er-"

I silently read it several times and smiled, "It's a good name!" ”

"yes, haha——, well, hahaha-"

This little girl seemed to be very embarrassed to talk to me, and laughed awkwardly for a while before silently moving to Han Yunduo's side.