Mo Shisheng's heart was racing. She frowned slightly. Although she really wanted to turn around and take another look, reason told her that now was not the time to be willful.
This feeling wasn't unique to her; Bei Rao, inside the carriage, also felt a sharp jolt in her heart.
She raised her hand to her chest, a suffocating feeling washing over her, as if she were being drowned.
Lingying was sitting on the other side and couldn't see what was happening on Bei Rao's side. When she noticed that something was wrong with Bei Rao, she frowned and subconsciously looked out the window. Bei Rao then gently raised her hand and pulled the curtain closed.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was indifferent, "It's too windy outside, and a bit chilly."
"It's a bit cold today, the snow is too thick."
Lingying nodded, then picked up the blanket that was placed aside and gently spread it over Bei Rao's legs. She moved closer and sat down beside her. "Auntie, are you tired? If you feel tired, why don't you lean on me and sleep for a while?"
"I'm not tired. I went to bed early last night, so I feel pretty good."
Bei Rao smiled gently, her peach blossom eyes gleaming softly. Although her face was somewhat pale, she was still stunningly beautiful.
Looking at Bei Rao's smiling face, Ling Ying nodded and looked away, but her heart was full of worries.
Those eyes are so similar to that person's...
Ling Xue's words sent a shiver of unease through Ling Ying's heart. Could it be that they had really mistaken her for someone else?
Bei Rao didn't pay attention to Ling Ying's emotions. Thinking about the look she had just seen on Mo Shisheng, the shock in her heart had not yet subsided.
That's Bei Ya, that's the daughter she gave birth to after ten months of pregnancy...
Even with a mask on, she was still easily recognizable.
How has she been all these years?
She knew how much Bei Rao wanted to be by her side, to hold her in her arms and comfort her. Her daughter had suffered so much since childhood, and now she couldn't go home.
Bei Rao knew that Mo Shisheng must have regained her memories, otherwise she wouldn't have appeared in the Divine Realm, nor would she have worn a mask.
Bei Rao thought to herself, Mo Shisheng must know that things are not peaceful in the Divine Realm in secret, otherwise she would have come to acknowledge her.
That's her daughter. Now, due to various reasons, she can only look at her from afar and cannot acknowledge her. She must be feeling very sad.
Bei Rao felt a dull pain in her heart, and her face paled even more.
A stronger gust of wind blew by, and the curtains that had just been drawn were blown open again. Lingying was busy holding the curtains of her window, so Beirao couldn't help but look towards the direction of the restaurant again.
As if by telepathy, Mo Shisheng also turned her head and found that Bei Rao's face was even paler than before.
Her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of displeasure in them, and a hint of coldness flickered in them.
Bei Rao could clearly see the unhappiness in Mo Shisheng's eyes, and she was slightly taken aback.
Mo Shisheng sighed inwardly and subtly used her supernatural power to lower her curtain, gradually blocking the view between the two.
When the curtain was drawn, Bei Rao's eyes were filled with joy. She gently lowered her eyelids, her emotions overflowing with excitement.
Was her daughter upset just now because she looked pale?
Although Mo Shisheng was using supernatural abilities, Bei Rao knew perfectly well that she had definitely lowered the curtain.
The dull ache in her heart was gradually covered by warmth, and Bei Rao's expression softened a little. She gently raised her hand and pinched the curtain, but she couldn't help thinking of Mo Shisheng.
The two are so close, yet they can't even see each other, can't even exchange a single word...
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