"Ahhhhh!!! Xiaoqiu, I still feel so unreal, really...really... back to modern times??" Bihe yelled, holding his head and melon seeds in his two little hands, squinting his eyebrows
Tightening, still standing in front of the somewhat worn glass window with a look of disbelief, looking at the sky outside, the faint sound of car horns could be heard outside.
This old, nest-like house was exactly where Mo Xiaoqiu lived before traveling through time.
Mo Xiaoqiu, who was busy making dinner, raised her head, feeling very discouraged and frustrated, "It's been several days, do you still think you're dreaming?" As she said that, she felt a vague pain in her heart. She had been asking this question in her dreams these days.
:Will Xinxi hate me? Will Emperor Qing'er want to kill me?[
She never expected that Bi He would be dragged in before traveling through time.
However, she is lucky to be able to return to her original place.
only--
The power of the stone has disappeared? Could it be that it cannot be used after being used twice?
Bihe cannot go back to ancient times.
"Xiaoqiu, have I traveled too long? I feel like this place is so strange... and I've never seen this little house before."
Mo Xiaoqiu pursed her lips, her face was very gloomy, and there was a hint of sadness, "This is not the era of you and Xinxi, it is the beginning of the 21st century. There are still many poor places in China. In a few decades, these places will
They have all become big cities, and they must be more modern. The small refugee-style houses have probably disappeared..."
When Bi He heard this, his expression became condensed. After a while, he gradually calmed down and sighed: "Really? I still live in a different era. When Xinxi and I were born, these houses were gone and could only be seen in textbooks.