After more than four hours of flying in the air, Luo Yi and Mu Danchen returned to the city at nearly 5 p.m. in the evening.

They had both eaten something on the plane, so the two of them didn't think about dinner and went straight to the company dormitory, where they planned to have a good rest tonight and then have the final round of confirmation work on the eve of the competition tomorrow. And the day after tomorrow, it's time for a showdown.

In the dim light, Luo Yi returned to his room, and they let go of the suitcase without closing it, and threw themselves directly onto the soft bed without looking, and the fatigue that had been hidden for a long time was gradually revealed on the little face with delicate facial features.

In the past few days since she returned home, she has not been able to sleep peacefully and soundly.

Take the soft lilac brushed pillow on the side, cover it on your face, and then put your arms up, let the pillow stuff your eyes, nose and mouth, let yourself feel a moment of suffocation, let your head break for half a minute, and then open your mouth and exhale the stuffiness that has been holding in your chest, with the warm breath staining the very soft pillow, so that they slowly dissipate in the cool air.

As soon as she got off the plane and sat on it, she couldn't wait to turn on her mobile phone and hang up the phone to her mother.

After a moment of silence, the mother on the other end of the phone quickly told her that everything was fine with the old man now, as energetic as when she had just left at noon.

After getting the answer she wanted, she finally hung up the phone satisfied.

Grandma Yun, you must live a good and healthy life, and when I finish the game, I will go back to accompany you and spend a happy Spring Festival with you.

Thinking of this, she pushed away the pillow covering her face, raised her left hand wearing the Anfu silver bracelet to her eyes, and gently pinched the spiral Xiuya pattern with her right hand, rotating slowly clockwise.

In the dim light, she couldn't see the pattern of the bracelet very clearly, but she could still faintly see its outline and the spiral shape outlined.

Anfu Silver Bracelet, Anfu Silver Bracelet, you have been with Grandma Yun for most of your life, if you really have a spirit, please bless Grandma Yun to survive this current difficult time safely, and bless her to live a long and healthy life.

In the bottom of her heart, she prayed silently, she turned the spiral pattern of the bracelet, only hoping that this silver bracelet would be as its name suggested, and that it would bring peace and good fortune to the old man.

Unconsciously kept turning the bracelet, and she didn't know how many times she had turned it. Suddenly, a faint golden light flashed away, and in the gray darkness of this room, it was particularly dazzling.

Golden light!?

Luo Yiteng sat up from the bed suddenly, and she looked at the bracelet that had stopped turning in disbelief.

It was really the golden light that appeared just now, which showed that what she saw last time was not just the illusion she thought she was at the time.

But how can the bracelet shine golden on its own?

She looked up and saw that the room was a dark room, with not the slightest light shining.

Where did that golden light come from? Could it be because of her turning?

With this question in mind, she turned the seemingly never-ending spiral pattern on the silver bracelet again, hoping to prove whether she was right or wrong.

She rotated over and over again at the speed she had just turned, and five minutes passed, and the silver bracelet was still an unreal silver bracelet, and there was no trace of golden light at all.

Is it necessary to turn while praying to be useful?

Luo Yi closed her eyes, and she began to silently pray for the safety and health of the old man in her heart again, and her hand kept turning the silver bracelet.

It's a pity that no matter how much she prays or turns, the silver bracelet never has the faint golden light just now.

Could this be another delusion of hers?

She was sure she wouldn't, but why didn't it reappear?

Also, what kind of portents does such a golden light represent?

Is it a blessing? Or is it a curse?

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