Chapter 891 Snow Country

"Having a nightmare?" Shen Mo asked her.

Bai Youwei was in a daze for a while, then turned to look at the person beside her pillow, "...how do you know?"

Shen Mo smiled softly, brushed away a strand of hair from her cheek, and said, "You were pushing hard with your legs just now, and you kicked me."

Bai Youwei laughed when she heard this and rubbed her legs against him under the quilt, "Is it slippery?"

"Be honest." Shen Mo held her down and kissed her on the forehead, "Go to sleep and don't make trouble in the middle of the night."

Bai Youwei didn't feel sleepy.

She nestled in Shen Mo's arms and closed her eyes for a while, then opened them again and said, "Get me the props Du Lai gave me."

Shen Mo was stunned and looked down at her: "Do you want to see it now?"

"Yeah." Bai Youwei said, "Sooner or later, you have to watch it. Let's watch it now."

Shen Mo didn't know why she changed her attitude. When she came out of the maze, she was still hesitant. Now she slept until midnight, but she suddenly made up her mind.

He stood up, turned on the light, took out the magic crystal fragment from his bag, and handed it to Bai Youwei.

The crystal shards touched the skin, and the palms of the hands felt cold.

Bai Youwei breathed out gently and silently thought about the person in her heart. Gradually, the image of the crystal began to appear.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but hold his breath at this moment.

A woman appears from the crystal shards.

She is very similar to Bai Youwei. She has no makeup, but she can still be seen as beautiful.

Bai Youwei and Shen Mo looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"...This is my mother?" Bai Youwei was surprised.

Shen Mo looked at it carefully and nodded: "It's Aunt Wang. She seems to be getting younger."

Wang Jingxian was originally well-maintained. She looked like she was in her early thirties when she was in her forties. However, the image in the crystal fragments blurred her age more and more. No trace of age could be seen on her face. She was wearing a white fox fur cloak, quietly Standing in the snow, clean, quiet and beautiful, like an elf from the snow country.

"Look behind her, what are those?" Shen Mo pointed to the background beside Wang Jingxian, "It doesn't look like a hillside."

Bai Youwei frowned and looked carefully.

The crystal fragments are only the size of a palm, so the picture is also very small, and the distant background is even blurrier.

"It seems...a building?" Bai Youwei was not sure.

At this time, Wang Jingxian in the screen moved.

She turned around and started walking in one direction, and the scene moved with her.

Bai Youwei saw more... high-rise buildings. They are covered with ice and snow, leaving only high and low outlines. If you don't look carefully, they look like a hillside.

Shen Mo picked up his phone from the bedside table and quickly took a few pictures of the images in the fragments.

Bai Youwei was stunned.

Shen Mo said: "I'm not sure how long these images will last. If we keep them, we may be able to determine your mother's current location."

Bai Youwei murmured: "But they are all covered by snow..."

"We may not be able to do anything, but maybe Chu Huaijin and Professor Song can do something about it." Shen Mo took a few more pictures, but his phone showed that the battery was low.

It's been a long time since I've used it. Tanxiao occasionally borrowed it to play the games that came with the system, so he never charged his phone on purpose.

Shen Mo got up and looked for the charging cable.

Before he could find the charging cable, Bai Youwei said: "No need to look for it, the screen disappeared."

She put down the crystal shard in her hand, unable to explain how she felt.

are you happy? ...Mom is still alive.

Disappointed? ...She was alive, but she never came to find her daughter.

Maybe it was numbness, because I had no hope in the first place.

It is said that there is no filial son in front of a chronically ill child. Her mother... must have a hard time enduring in front of a chronically ill child, right?

Shen Mo returned to bed and flipped through the dozen or so photos he had just taken in the photo album, "These photos should be enough."

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