"but--"
Bai Xiaoqian's mother moved her wheelchair, touched the rose vine with her fingers, and picked a pure white rose from the vine.
"No thorns?" Tan Xing's lips moved and he asked another question that was probably not his original intention.
"Thorns...?" Bai Xiaoqian's mother glanced back and shook her head. "No, if there were any, I can't see them, so wouldn't it be easy to hurt my hands? So these are all relatively harmless flowers—as for the location..."
Bai Xiaoqian's mother picked up the special earring below her earlobe.
"The sound travels from here to my brain, allowing me to find the right direction."
"Huh? So that's what the earrings are used for?" Tan Xing asked in surprise, "But I haven't heard any sound so far—"
"Well, because it's a special structure that only you can hear." Bai Xiaoqian's mother smiled slightly. "Otherwise, if the beep sounded all the time, wouldn't it be very noisy? I don't want to disturb others."
Chu Shangli suddenly thought of the ear sticker under his earlobe——
"By the way, Tan Xing."
Chu Shangli called out to Tan Xing, who immediately turned around: "What's up? Is there something wrong?"
"That's it..." Chu Shangli whispered, "What did you want to say just now? It seems that you wanted to ask Auntie another question, but you got distracted in the middle of it..."
"Oh? Me?" Tan Xing's eyes rolled around, and after a moment he said "Oh": "Right, I am indeed——"
Tan Xing patted his forehead and asked cautiously, "By the way, Auntie—I want to ask you—please don't think I'm impolite, I'm really curious...were you wearing a wig before?"
"Before? When was before?" Bai Meng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't think it's necessary - at most, I just put on a hat -"
"Wouldn't this color of hair be very noticeable?"
"Ah, you can't be, are you really someone living in the modern empire?" Feng Ruye twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at him in confusion, raised his finger and pointed at himself, then at Qiu Feishuang: "I have blue hair, Qiu Feishuang has red - do you think it's conspicuous?"
"No, because it's dyed..."
"Well, so, since you think dyed hair won't draw too much attention, how can you tell which is natural and which is dyed? Speaking of which—hair dye is probably a truly remarkable invention. Not only does it provide people with another possibility, it actually makes people who used to draw attention less noticeable, broadening their living space. It's truly remarkable—"
"..." Tan Xing laughed dryly, looking helpless.
Chu Shangli observed his eyes and found that he probably swallowed back everything he really wanted to say - no, to be precise, Tan Xing probably forgot what he originally wanted to say.
Just like his distorted cognition, his mind was also twisted into a strange shape—
That wasn't what he wanted to say at all.
However, based on Tan Xing's previous reaction, Chu Shangli could almost guess what Tan Xing was going to say now.
Although it would be best to let Tan Xing speak for him, Chu Shangli knew that at this point, he was probably the only one he could rely on.
So, Chu Shang left his mouth: "However, I always feel that the aunt's hair I saw just now doesn't seem to be white - is it gray? Black? It seems not - I can't remember clearly, but, anyway, it's not white... It's like there is a layer of fog on my cognition."
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