The sound of shouting made the spacious church quietly even a needle fell to the ground and could hear the believers sitting in their seats, so they opened their eyes and turned to the source of the sound.
Looking in the direction, the priest in front of him was also shocked and moved. Xuan Shuran was even more startled and opened his eyes quickly, turned his head, and the one who saw a white hair and a full of years on his face.
The wrinkled old man was looking at himself with a pair of shocked eyes
"Please, do we know each other?" After a slowdown, Xuan Shun forced a calm smile to pull out the corner of his mouth and looked at the old man in front of him.
"Little Miss" The crutch in the old man's hand slid to the ground. She stumbled forward two steps, then slowly stretched out her trembling hands and stretched towards Xuan Shiran's face. Xuan Shiran did not dodge and sat quietly.
Looking at the thick calloused hands, stroking her face
"It's really you, Miss, it's really you, you're not dead." Touching the girl's face that looked very similar to someone she knew, the old man's tears that were even more convinced could not help but roll down from his eyes.
That deep and exciting look made Xuan Shu who looked at her stunned.
"Miss, what's wrong with you? I'm Duo, don't you know me anymore?" The old man saw Xuan Shiranzheng's confusion and looked at him with a strange look. She suddenly became nervous and scared, "I'm Duo, I'm Duo."
, Your servant, Duo, right, this "The old man suddenly thought of something. She quickly moved the hands on Xuan Shiran's face away, then raised one hand and brushed the bangs on his forehead, pointing
He nervously said with the scar on his forehead that was not deep or shallow, which was just 3 cm in diameter between his eyebrows: "This is left by the caregiver who accidentally bumped into a stone when he was a child. Miss, do you still remember it?"
The old man's urgent eyes and nervous explanations were intended to arouse her memory, but Xuan Shiran knew very clearly that this person must have recognized the wrong person, and the lady she mentioned and the things she had when she was a child were not her memories at all.
"Sorry!" Xuan Shiran saw a hint of loss passing through the old man's eyes and couldn't help but feel pity, "I think you recognized the wrong person. My name is Shuran, not the lady you mentioned."
"How could it be?" The old man's excited expression with hope turned into a hint of disappointment because of Xuan's words, and then sad to the painful despair. She stared at this face blankly, her eyes were dull.
Her cheeks were filled with tears and she was talking to herself unconsciously.
"You are not a lady, so who are you?"
"The lady is dead, they are forced to death."
"Miss, my lady is really dead. Who are you? Why do you look the same as the lady? Why?"
Xuan Shuran could hear this last sentence clearly. She was slightly stunned. The old man was saying that she looked the same as a person, so
"It's this crazy man again"
At this moment, a sharp and harsh disgust sound not far away reached Xuan Shuran's ears. She paused and couldn't help but look back. She only saw the believers sitting there looking at the one beside her with disgusting eyes.
elder
"Little girl, don't pay attention to her. Every time she comes here, she will suddenly get crazy after talking to herself." A woman reminded Xuan Shiran with a kind tone.
"Don't pay attention to her." After the other person finished speaking, he turned around and continued to pray. The others just glanced at them and continued to do their own things one after another.
At this time, the priest came over, he looked at Xuan Shi and then looked at the old and frustrated old man, and his eyes couldn't help but flowed in compassion and compassion, "Child, take her to the backyard, I think you can let her
Quiet”
After the priest's words made Xuan feel relieved, he nodded after he recovered. So she bent down and picked up the crutch on the ground, stretched out her hand to support the old man who did not refuse to touch her. When she received the old man's surprise and puzzled
When she looked at her, she just smiled and carefully held the old man with inconvenience to walk to another door leading to the backyard of the walkway.
Watching them leave, the priest sighed regretfully and walked back