Chapter 1770 - Many Past Events Can't Be Thought

She didn't have to look in the mirror, she knew she was pale like a ghost now!

With a wave of her sleeves, she conjured up a set of bedding on the bed, exactly the same as the one that Shen Jiuli had used......

Yes, although she was disgusted with him at that time, and wanted to drive him away, she had only been here once, but she had strangely remembered all the settings in his house, including the color of the bedding.

Now she changed her way again, and then she lay down and got into the bed, hugged the futon tightly, and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept this night, and when she woke up again, it was already a day later.

She moved her hands and feet slightly, and sat up on the bed.

Then he looked out the window in a daze.

This room is too small, not as big as one-third of her bedroom, and naturally not as big as his bedroom in the Sun Moon Sect, the indoor space is narrow, it is difficult for a person like him to nest in such a space for more than a month without regrets......

I can't think about many things in the past, and when I think about it, my heart hurts as if it is cracking again.

She hugged the futon and thought, why couldn't she have been a little nicer to him at that time? Even if it's a little better......

There was no smell of him on the futon, and even if she hugged it, her heart was empty.

I lowered my head and thought about it, but I didn't give up, and searched this house carefully for a long time.

The hard work paid off, and she finally found something about him, which was a small piece of cloth with a drop of blood on it, which must have been left behind when he was injured and found in a crack in the room.

As if she had found a treasure, she gently held the strip of cloth the size of her fingernail in the palm of her hand.

There's a little bit of his breath on it, but it's just a little bit.

She held the strip of cloth in her palm for a long, long time before placing it in her storage.

Xue Mo felt that she was probably hysterical, she went around the Mo Palace all day like a wandering spirit, she went all over the places he had been, and searched for everything about him like a treasure hunt, but it was a pity that she was too ruthless at that time, and after retiring from him, in order to cut off all his thoughts, everything that belonged to him was destroyed by her, thrown away, and now she can't find it back.

But after all, he has lived here for more than a month, and if she looks carefully, she still finds some clues, such as the cup he once drank water in, the vase he inserted, and even the flowers he gave her that she casually threw into the trash can and had long since dried up......

Those things were trivial and small, and most of them had long since lost the breath he had left, but as long as he touched them, she couldn't help but collect them......

When he gave her flowers, she had never seen them, and she didn't know what kind of flowers they were.

At that time, she only thought it was a way for him to pick up girls every day, and now I think about him so unrelentingly, maybe there is some purpose, maybe there is some special meaning in this flower!

Because the days had been separated for so long, the flowers that had been thrown into the garbage cans were long gone, so she summoned the head of Hemu to ask where the garbage was dumped, and went straight to it.

rummaged through the garbage heap and rummaged through it, and finally she found some.

Of course, flowers are delicate things, and after being thrown in the garbage heap for so long, most of them have rotted early, and she rummaged for most of the day before she found a few petals or a branch.

Barely discerning, she studied everything for a moment, but she didn't see anything.