"Where do we live......" Yan Bai listened to Father Mu's inquiry, she seemed to have begun to think about it seriously, and then said with a smile to Father Mu and Mu Fan in front of her.

"I've had a lot of places to live, next to the garbage cans on the side of the road, well, abandoned old houses, in cardboard boxes on the streetside, in abandoned newspaper kiosks, and under the eaves, many, many more." Yan Bai seemed to be beginning to count carefully, of course what she said was not this body, this body did not leave any memories for her, what she was talking about was when she was still Yan Bai, for a period of time, after escaping from Yan Bai's house, when she was wandering outside.

"Where's the white ink?" Yan Bai looked at Bai Mo on the side, now Bai Mo's leg has been bandaged, the doctor also examined Bai Mo, and finally came to the conclusion that his leg was deliberately broken by someone to break the whole leg bone, if it was just injured and not long after the treatment, it must be able to be treated, now the leg bone has been healing, many places have been misplaced, too long, his leg is probably useless, it is difficult to stand up again.

Under Bai Mo is a wheelchair, he looks calm, calm not at all like a child of this age, if an ordinary adult knows that his leg is useless and there is no way to stand up again, he will probably collapse, but when Bai Mo got the results of the examination, he just smiled very satisfied, and grabbed Yan Bai's hand beside him.

- "I'm alive. ”

seems to be satisfied, at least he is still alive, and he has met Yan Bai.

Father Mu naturally regarded Bai Mo's reaction as if he was still young and didn't understand what it meant.

"I ...... There is no home. Bai Mo's answer was even briefer, he shook his head and spoke.

After saying this, Bai Mo looked at Yan Bai, Yan Bai reached out and took something to eat, and took what fruit in the fruit bowl the most, he silently remembered it, and he was extremely serious.

Father Mu listened to the answer of the two, and naturally tightened his brows, if this is the case, the matter is a little tricky, and now they must settle Yan Bai and Bai Mo.

"And what's your name?" Father Mu took out a pen and prepared to write down the names of the two.

"White ink, white white, thick ink." White ink opened.

"Surname Bai?" Mu's pen paused, looking at the white ink in front of him.

"I don't have a surname, I'm called Bai Mo." Bai Mo shook his head.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I don't have a name." Yan Bai shook her head, her body really didn't have a name, and she opened her mouth to Father Mu.

"......" The pen in Mu's father's hand suddenly became a little clueless, Mu Fan walked to Yan Bai's side, his eyes fell on Yan Bai's neck, his thin lips pursed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"There seems to be a word on the ornament around your neck."

Yan Bai listened to Mu Fan's words, she lowered her head and took out the whole ornament hanging around her neck, which was a small silver ring, which seemed to be made of iron, and there were two words engraved on it, like a person's name.

Bai Mo moved his wheelchair, turned to the side, looked at the ornament hanging around Yan Bai's neck, looked at the words engraved on it, and read it out.

"Ranran."

His eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at Yan Bai in front of him, as if he finally knew her name, and read these two words over and over again.

"Ranran."

"Ranran."

"Bai Mo and Ran Ran depend on each other." His amber eyes were imprinted with a pale figure.