"What's wrong?"

Behind him was the sound of the young man dripping water from a clear spring, and the pure voice of Su Su seemed to be able to easily take away a person's breath.

"It's nothing," Lu Han smiled lightly, turned around and walked in front of Bai Ruoxi, step by step, like a god that people can only look up to, with *, with the breath of the superior, "Have you finished eating?" ”

“…… Finished eating. ”

Hearing the young man's well-behaved voice, Lu Han slightly pulled up a trace of the corners of his mouth, but it was enough to shock the world, and gently glanced at the dishes and chopsticks that were obediently placed on the table, and after confirming that he had eaten cleanly, he immediately said, "Well." ”

"Let's go soak up the sun. Just get up in the morning and exercise. "Bowl ......"

"There will be a housekeeping aunt who will clean the house later. We went to the balcony to soak up the sun. The corners of Lu Han's mouth had a sinking taste, and he took the young man's white hand, feeling the delicate feeling coming from his fingertips, and smiled more obviously.

"Oh......"

Behind him, the young man's muffled voice seemed a little annoyed, "...... All right. ”

The two walked to the balcony, and the warm sunlight reflected the angle, lazily sprinkled on people's bodies.

Bai Ruoxi couldn't help but close her eyes, enjoying this beautiful moment.

He had a dream.

It's scary, it's scary.

……

He dreamed that he seemed to be in a hazy pure white space, surrounded by mist that made it impossible to see.

There seems to be no end in sight on the opposite side, like a dark night that can't be stretched out with five fingers, endless, endless, fruitless.

He clenched his guard into a fist and placed it twenty centimeters in front of his chest, no matter when and where, the killer could not let his guard down, this was the second truth he learned in the killer organization.

And the first truth is that no matter what, the killer can't trust others, can't leave his back to the opponent or the enemy, no matter who he is, he can't.

"Because there will be weakness," he remembers the cold-blooded and ruthless coach who had taught them, "and with weakness, the enemy will seize on your weakness and attack it from any angle." ”

"—In the end, the army was defeated."

……

However, in the next second, the space changed, and he accidentally fell to the ground, the space began to distort, and his vision became blurred.

When he saw his surroundings clearly, he found that this was a natural green garden, surrounded by pure white jasmine flowers, which exuded a fragrant but striking fragrance.

Bai Ruoxi frowned, looked around vigilantly, and couldn't help but wonder after finding that there was nothing abnormal, why...... He had a deep familiarity with it.

"Hahahaha...... Mom~ You push it higher~~" "Good~ Good ......"

A conversation between a child and a lady came from his ears, which successfully attracted Bai Ruoxi's attention.

He paused, then turned away without hesitation, and saw the faces of two girls and women, however.

Just a glance,

Bai Ruoxi's pupils gradually dilated, and her eyes were full of surprise.

How, how could it be......

Without feeling his gaze, the girl was dressed in a light-colored white dress, with her shoulder-length black hair tucked behind her ears, and she seemed to be four or five years old, sitting on a swing full of European atmosphere, swinging one after another.

But the clear sound is like the jasmine flowers irrigating the surroundings, hearty and clean, with the innocence of a child, and the cuteness can't be more cute.

There is a handmade wreath made of jasmine on the girl's head, which seems to add some morning dew to the girl, full of girlish feelings.

She swayed on the swing, swinging one height after another, so excited that she couldn't help herself, and laughed and asked the woman pushing her behind to push her harder.

The innocent smile seems to wash away the world, making one adult after another ashamed of themselves, in front of such a child, where do they dare to say anything scheming and calculating.

Just this big smile is enough to make the adults lower their heads.

But the girl's smile seemed to be magnified a hundred times in Bai Ruoxi's eyes, stinging her eyes.

Yes.

That girl was her.

It is Bai Ruoxi, or rather, Situ Xuan in the previous life.

Her parents only had such a daughter in their previous lives, so naturally they were so spoiled that they couldn't wait for the whole world to give it to her, spoiled in their hearts, held in their mouths for fear of melting, and put them in their hands for fear of falling off.

However, they never connived at her to do anything bad, so even though they spoiled their daughter to the point that they couldn't spoil it, her daughter didn't learn badly.

On the contrary, it is very easy to get along with, and there is no fancy of the eldest lady, nor is there any unreasonableness of naughty children, and it is not crooked.

But.

Situ Xuan in his previous life appeared......

So......

Bai Ruoxi was now standing aside in a daze, and finally refocused her eyes on the figure of the woman behind her.

Just a glance.

But it was enough to stir up waves in her heart.

Unlike the little girl's loud laughter, the woman's smile is shy, and the eyes of the little girl are doting.

There was so much in that eye that it finally turned into a cloud of water and disappeared into the girl's laughter.

The woman who has just passed the age of thirty is mature and elegant, with an aristocratic atmosphere in her gestures, just like a noble and subtle and reasonable lady.

Her face was gentle, and the gaze she looked at the little girl was also gentle, and because she was well maintained, she looked as white and tender as a woman of twenty-five or sixteen.

Bai Ruoxi's eyes moistened.

That's, that's her mom.

Her mother, who was only thirty-one years old.

There was warmth in her eyes, the children's long-lasting gaze on their mothers, but there was no disbelief.

She has been reborn once, and the plot in this bloody novel has also happened to her once, and she has accepted that the external factors brought by her in this world may be the butterfly effect of her rebirth.

But at this time, Bai Ruoxi's eyes were so sad and missed.

Because her parents are very busy with work, they have little time to spend with her, and after she is three years old, her mother rarely comes to accompany her, and she copes with entertainment every day, and she is tired late at night before coming home.

Then in the morning, after eating early, I kissed her on the forehead and left.

Then when she wakes up early, she will have a gentle nanny sister to feed her.

After all, this is Miss Young Master's favorite child, her cuteness, her naughtiness, her sensibility, all of them are in their eyes, so they are naturally closer to her.

is also a three- or four-year-old child, some children are crying and crying, and some children are headaches, but the little lady is not, she has always quietly held her pillow doll in the sofa to watch TV, unbelievably well-behaved.

Her sensibility, her mentality of not wanting to cause trouble for her parents, they all see it.

So even their subordinates spoil her in their hearts.

Such a child, such a mentality, such a well-behaved, is worth it.

But.

Gentle.

It's just a biological mother.

Bai Ruoxi's tears could not hold back any longer, and her eyes swept over her mother's hair, her mother's eyes, and her mother's nose like warm sunshine...... Finally, it stopped at the warm smile of the mother.

It was her fourth birthday, she remembers, and she had already learned how to skateboard, bike, dance, calligraphy, chess, ...... However, his mother played with her for a good day on this day, which made her happy for a long time.

- because.

— that's one of the few she's had since she was three years old.

- The days when I was accompanied by my mother.

- Sweet childhood.

……

…… Scold.

- Childhood without a mother.

- What is it called childhood!!

She may not have as many companions, not as many cute toys, not as many novel games, but so what.

- There is a mother.

- That's enough.

This is the truest thought of her childhood.