With such a big movement, the sound of the chains colliding became louder. An Xiaoruo could clearly see that the moment the woman stood up, the four chains that tied her limbs began to tremble violently.
Through the gaps in her messy hair, the woman saw a girl in a white dress by the lake. She had a delicate and lovely face, and her overly lavender clear water eyes were shining with infinite light, such pure eyes without any impurities.
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Suddenly, the woman went crazy!! She tried her best to rush in front of An Xiaoruo, as if she wanted to tear An Xiaoruo into pieces!!
"An Xiaorou————————"
The woman shouted this name emotionally, even An Xiaoruo himself was startled!!
An Xiaoruo was a little strange! He even didn’t understand the woman’s sudden crazy behavior!
"An Xiaorou??" For some reason, An Xiaoruo always feels an inexplicable sense of familiarity when hearing this name!
"Can you tell me who An Xiaorou is?" An Xiaoruo ignored the woman's unfriendly behavior towards her and asked anyway.
"Are you going to continue to pretend in front of me! Ha..." The woman stopped her extreme exercise and stared intently at this face that she would never forget in her life and continued: "Back then, the Holy Wind passed away.
I must be confused by your innocent appearance! Haha...what's the use of talking about this now! Isn't the purpose of locking me here just to prevent me from seeing death! However, these are irrelevant
It’s urgent!”
The woman smiled, her smile was so sad and lonely.
"It's my fault too. I shouldn't have believed in you, and I wouldn't have married Master Black Feather out of anger." Although she was smiling, no one noticed that a string of crystal objects were left along her jaw, a drop of it.
Drop by drop fell to the ground.
"Master Black Feather??? Then do you remember Sheng Yuye and Sheng Yujie???"
Hearing the words "Master Heiyu", An Xiaoruo immediately understood, but still couldn't understand who Sheng Fengchu was in her words? And who was An Xiaorou?
Hearing the names of Sheng Yuye and Sheng Yujie, the woman's body suddenly stiffened, and An Xiaoruo seemed to be able to see her body trembling.
After a few seconds of silence, the woman roared madly again: "An Xiaorou, what do you want to do!! What do you want to do to them!!!"
"They are your children! Don't worry, auntie, I am not An Xiaorou. Although I don't know who An Xiaorou is? You only need to know that your child Sheng Yu Ye Sheng Yujie has entered the death classroom in order to find you.
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Seeing that the woman's actions were so strong, An Xiaoruo's questions were answered.
"Auntie? How old are you?"
The woman was immediately stunned. The girl in front of her who looked exactly like An Xiaorou actually called her aunt? The woman struggled to lift her long hair, looked at An Xiaoruo carefully, and found that the girl in front of her was only seventeen or eighteen years old!
"Seventeen." An Xiaoruo didn't quite understand the woman asking her age?
"How old are Xiaoye and Xiaojie?" When the woman mentioned their names, her voice was inexplicably gentle, like the innate love of a mother.
"Ye, eighteen, Xiaojie eleven." An Xiaoruo answered the woman's question blankly. It turned out that Sheng Yuye called her Xiaoye. Why did this nickname sound so awkward!
The woman immediately lowered her eyes and sighed with a guilty look: "It turns out that it has been so long, eleven years!"
"It's me, I'm sorry for them... I have never fulfilled my mother's responsibility for a day in the past eleven years, especially Xiaojie..." The woman sobbed in a guilty voice. She must have regretted and blamed herself.
"Auntie, don't be sad. They don't blame you. Both Zhenye and Xiaojie love you very much. Otherwise, they wouldn't risk their lives and enter the death classroom." An Xiaoruo's voice became smaller and smaller,