Mo Yang realized that she had returned to the 21st century, but her body penetrated the crowd and she became a lonely soul, wandering aimlessly on the street.
Suddenly, she saw the familiar apartment. It was the apartment where she lived with her mother when she was a child. Suddenly, the white back came into her eyes. It was her mother. Su Yang ran over happily, but her body passed through it.
She forgot about her mother. She was just a lonely soul. She smiled bitterly and immediately followed her mother into the apartment.
"Mom, come and take a look, I have drawn many pictures of my mother today..."
"Xiaomo, go and look in the mirror," the woman said with a smile.
"Ah, mom, will you not be able to recognize me?" the little girl said, holding the mirror.
"Yeah, so go and wash off the paint on your body..."
Mo Yang watched this scene quietly, it was the memory of her and her mother...
Late at night, Mo Yang felt a little sleepy, so she slept on the sofa for a long time. She felt vaguely cold. After a while, it became colder and colder. Mo Yang woke up and found that she was in a vast expanse of snow.
There are no trees or houses in the field, only an endless expanse of snow.
"Mother, where are you? Come out quickly..." Mo Yang shouted in horror
"Xiao Mo, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mother is by your side, you just can't see it." It was a gentle and doting voice.
"Mom, don't go, I'm afraid, don't go..."
"Okay, mother is not leaving. Mother is by Xiao Mo's side, but Xiao Mo has been sleeping for a long time. It's time to wake up."
"No, then I will never see my mother again. Don't..." Mo Yang said in horror.
"Mother will always look at Xiao Mo. When Xiao Mo wakes up, he will see his mother."
"You lied to me!"
"Mother will not lie to Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo needs to wake up soon. Xiao Mo must be obedient, otherwise mother will leave..."
"No, no, I will listen to my mother. Can I see my mother this way?"
"Of course, Xiao Mo, wake up soon, mother will always love Xiao Mo..."
Mo Yang slowly opened her eyes and adjusted her sight. She was looking for a figure, but she couldn't find it.
"Where's mother?" The voice was a little hoarse, mixed with solicitude and fear.
Everyone was stunned, and several eyes looked at Mo Yang blankly.
Xiang Mochen said sadly: "Moyang, your mother has passed away many years ago, and you still have a brother."
Mo Yang's face was expressionless. Sure enough, her mother lied to her.
Xiang Mochen helped Mo Yang up and said, "Drink some water first."
Mo Yang didn't speak. He glanced at the crowd. Everyone was there.
Xiang Mochen said to everyone: "You guys go out first."