On the day Xie Shiming was executed, Bei Yutang left the plane world.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. The mission satisfaction is 100, and you have earned 150 points. The host has 2093 points left.]
Bei Yutang opened her eyes and saw the sun shining brightly outside.
She stood up from the bed, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, her body went limp and she fell back onto the bed.
What's going on?!
Why did her body feel weak?
"Ming, what's wrong with my body?" Bei Yutang asked in a deep voice.
She always had a bad feeling.
【Host, please wait. 】
After a few breaths, Ming's voice sounded again.
[The host's current weakness is normal.]
"How can weakness be considered normal?"
[The system has begun to clean up bugs, so the host will feel uncomfortable. ]
"What? Start cleaning now? Didn't you say it would be half a month later?" Bei Yutang's voice was filled with anxiety.
[Half a month later is a general timeframe. The host is fortunate to be among the first group to fix the bug. Eliminating the bug early will only benefit the host.]
Bei Yutang no longer talked to him. She was worried that once the restoration began, her memory, the memory of him, would really be cleared.
She really wanted to ask, but she didn't dare, for fear of making things worse.
When Bei Yutang left the house, she saw Daixiang sitting in the courtyard embroidering. Bei Yutang walked past her from behind, but she didn't hear him.
When they walked into the study, Xiao Moer, who was reading, heard the noise and thought it was Dai Xiang, "Put the tea and snacks aside."
Xiao Moer was suspicious as to why he didn't hear Daixiang's response. He raised his head and saw Yutang standing in front of him.
The little guy's eyes suddenly lit up, and a soft voice sounded, "Mom."
He put down his pen, hurried to her side, opened his chubby little hands and hugged her legs.
"Mom woke up earlier this time than usual. Has her illness improved?" Little Moer tilted his little head and looked at her with his bright black eyes blinking.
"Maybe." Bei Yutang didn't want to disappoint the little guy, so he replied vaguely.
Xiao Moer was very happy.
"You continue reading, mother has something to do." Yutang touched the little guy's head.
"good."
He obediently went back to reading.
Bei Yutang spread out his brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, and began to record the stories about him and her in his mind one by one. Every time he recorded a world, Bei Yutang would paint a portrait of him.
Seeing that his mother was still concentrating on writing, Xiao Moer didn't dare to disturb her, but as the sky darkened, his mother remained focused on the task at hand.
Daixiang, who was embroidering outside, prepared dinner. When she didn't see the young master come out for a long time, she went to the study. As soon as she came in and before she could speak, she saw the young master making a gesture to keep quiet at her.
Daixiang looked at the new person in the room with surprise, wondering when Sister Mu would wake up. She had no idea.
Daixiang stood aside, waiting with the young master.
They waited for a long time, but she showed no signs of stopping.
"Young master, do you want to..." Daixiang looked at Xiao Moer.
Little Zimo glanced at the sky outside which was already getting dark, got down from his chair, walked to Bei Yutang's side, and whispered, "Mom, it's getting dark, it's time to rest."
Perhaps she was too focused, Bei Yutang didn't hear it and continued to draw.
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