On the wall, there are enlarged photos, starting from the wall on her side, there are magnified B-ultrasound photos, looking at them one by one, and the B-ultrasound photos behind can see her daughter.

Then, there is a familiar large photo of my daughter lying in the incubator.

Next, there is a picture of the nurse bathing her daughter, framed in a delicate frame.

The time is marked in the bottom right corner of each photo.

“……”

An Ge looked at all this in front of him in amazement, is this a photography exhibition?

She put down her pistol and walked down the wall, admiring the large photographs, which were very different from the way she felt when she looked at the photo album, where each one was clearly carefully chosen.

It's like she's going through her daughter's upbringing......

An Ge looked at them one by one, looked at several walls in a row, and walked to a photo frame at the end, An Ge was stunned, it was not a photo of his daughter, but three lines of words written in black on a white background-

"Ango:

It's been a year, let's go home.

Quan Mo."

An Ge stared blankly at the three lines of words, and covered his face with his hands in disbelief.

There was movement behind her, and she turned around and saw Quan Mo standing on a wall, reaching out to remove large photo frames from the wall, and leaning side by side against the wall.

"You...... What are you doing with it? ”

An Ge asked sluggishly.

"Go home, of course you have to take these home, can it be left for the people in the black court to see?" Quan Mo took off another one, and turned his eyes to look at An Ge, his face indifferent.

"Back to ...... Family? ”

An Ge couldn't believe these two words, and asked very carefully, as if her voice was a bubble, bursting at every turn.

Come home, really...... Can you go home?

The two were three meters away, and Quan Mo stood there, staring at her red eyes with dark eyes, his face was cold, and he couldn't see any emotion, and he couldn't tell the truth or falsehood.

"Quan Mo?"

An Ge looked at him, a little anxious, and looked straight at him, waiting for his answer.

Quan Mo looked at her, his thin lips slowly hooked up a touch of arc, softening his whole face and brightening the entire secret room.

"Yes, silly Ange, we can go home."

His voice was magnetic, like a thin electric current traveling through the air, and his voice was shocking but deep.

“……”

An Ge stood there dumbfounded, tears falling down her eyes.

Three seconds later.

She ran forward and threw herself into Quan Mo's arms, hugged him tightly, and didn't let go, the person wrapped around him like a vine, and muttered in a low voice, "You say it again, I don't hear it very clearly." ”

Quan Mo let go of the person in his arms, picked up her chin with one hand, approached her with a handsome face, and said word by word, "Fool, let's go home, we are a family of three...... Never separate again. Do you hear me clearly? ”

"Hmm." An Ge nodded with tears in his eyes, and suddenly shook his head violently.

“……”

Kwon Mo stared at her.

"Say it a few more times." An Ge said, looking at him expectantly.

It turns out that the most touching voice in the world is not I love you, but two simple words...... Go home.

It's been a year.

After staying in a place like the Black Court where no one is human, no ghost or ghost, for a whole year, An Ge doesn't even dare to think about going home.

"You'll let me kiss you a few times, huh?"

Quan Mo pinched her chin, and the tone of a "um" word rose gently, revealing infinite sexiness.

"Roll out a few times!"

As soon as An Ge was happy, he couldn't tell what to say and what not to say.

Quan Mo smiled deeper, his eyes were full of pampering, "How many times do you get out?" Sheets? Ange, you're getting more and more debauched. ”

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Author's note: Half of the National Day holiday has passed, offer sweetness, come to the ticket!