Song Jinqiao moved her fingers, trying to exert strength again, but her arms seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, making it impossible for her to lift them.
In a flash, she suddenly remembered the mental attack that "she" had launched on her at the beginning. She almost held on with all her might, and her consciousness moved.
"She" looked up at Song Jinqiao, groaned in pain, and in less than a moment, she fell down.
At the same time, the moment she fell, Song Jinqiao's eyes went dark and she fell down as well.
…
“Tick-tock!”
“Tick-tock!”
It seemed like the sound of water dripping. Song Jinqiao slowly opened his eyes and found himself in darkness again.
Then a light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and a figure gradually appeared in front of her. It was a woman's figure.
"Mother?"
Looking at the woman, Song Jinqiao couldn't help but call her softly.
When Xia Yunshu saw Song Jinqiao, her expression was also very shocked. It was obvious that she was a little bit unbelievable about Song Jinqiao's appearance.
"Qiao Qiao..."
"Qiao Qiao..."
"My Qiao Qiao..."
The woman looked at her with a trembling voice, walking towards her step by step, her dark eyes filled with her figure.
She walked in front of Song Jinqiao, stroked her cheek with her slender hand, and looked at her face greedily. A tear ran down her cheek, but her expression was smiling.
"Qiao Qiao, my Qiao Qiao, he said you are dead."
"Why can mom still see you?"
"Is this a dream... This place, to me, is a dream."
Xia Yunshu was obviously not in a good mood. She cried and laughed at the same time. She hugged Song Jinqiao tightly and burst into tears.
"It's a dream!"
"It's a dream!"
"My Qiao Qiao is dead!"
"She's dead!"
Song Jinqiao stood there, being held by Xia Yunshu, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
Is she an illusion?
But why is it so real?
Song Jinqiao's expression also began to become dazed, and he could hardly distinguish between illusion and reality.
"Mom." Her body stiffened for a moment, then she slowly raised her arms and hugged Xia Yunshu back.
"Mom, I'm not dead. I'm still alive."
Is this an illusion or the real Xia Yunshu?
At this time, Xia Yunshu stopped looking and continued to caress Song Jinqiao's cheek, looking at her gently.
"Qiao Qiao is not dead. My Qiao Qiao is not dead."
"My Jojo didn't die in that plane accident."
Song Jinqiao's mind became more and more confused. Sometimes she thought about illusions, and sometimes she thought about reality. She felt that if she continued like this, she would go crazy.
"Do you think this is an illusion or reality?" Suddenly a voice sounded in her ears. She turned around and saw a woman with long dark green hair standing beside her.
Sinaito?!
Sinaituo looked at Xia Yunshu quietly, and finally her gaze slowly fell on Song Jinqiao, repeating her previous words: "Do you think this is an illusion or reality?"
Song Jinqiao's expression froze for a moment, then he relaxed and took a deep breath. "Is she really real?"
Sinaituo looked at her without any expression and said, "If you think she is real, then she is real. If you think she is fake, then she is fake."
How did this discussion get to the point of idealism? Although, Xia Yunshu does exist objectively.
Song Jinqiao wanted to say something, but Sinaitoyo's figure disappeared directly, and Xia Yunshu didn't react at all to Sinaitoyo's appearance. It was obvious that she couldn't see Sinaitoyo, but was very confused about her words.
"Jojo, what are you looking at?"
But before Song Jinqiao could answer, she kept talking to herself: "How could Mom forget? This is a dream. It's normal for Qiaoqiao to talk to herself."
Song Jinqiao felt like he was going crazy.
She had no idea whether this woman was an illusion or reality. As she was thinking about it, her left hand, which was hanging free at her side, was suddenly grabbed.
The sudden force startled Song Jinqiao. After seeing clearly who was holding her, she stopped herself from shaking him off.
"Nan Ming?" she asked in surprise.
Nan Ming grabbed her with one hand, looking like he wanted to pull her away. His expression was tense and he looked very frozen. "Qiao Qiao, what are you going to do?"
Song Jinqiao couldn't help but frown and asked in confusion: "What what?"
She didn't do anything, what did this man mean by saying this?
"You must come with me quickly now, there is almost no time!" Nan Ming said anxiously.
Xia Yunshu seemed to have just seen Nan Ming. She was stunned for a moment as she looked at the man. Then she heard the man's words, slowly let go of Song Jinqiao, took a few steps back unsteadily, and forced out a smile as if she was about to cry.
"Qiao Qiao, are you leaving? Time is running out. Qiao Qiao, please leave quickly."
Song Jinqiao frowned, looking at her mother's reluctant and desperate expression, she felt as if her heart was cut in two.
My heart seems to be bleeding.
Unable to control herself, she shook off Nan Ming's hand, walked towards Xia Yunshu, grabbed her hand again, and said, "Mom, I..."
Seeing Song Jinqiao shake off his hand, Nan Ming's expression froze. He wanted to take a step forward and grab her hand again, but he couldn't move his feet no matter what.
"Qiao Qiao, come back with me..." His voice lowered a few degrees, sounding like begging.
"Qiao Qiao, are you going to give up your partners?"
He really didn't want to admit it, but the truth was, the little female would only stop for those males, not... him.
Sure enough, when she heard about those males, she was stunned for a moment, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.
Meanwhile, Xia Yunshu was frantically trying to shake her hand off, crying and laughing as she said, "Qiao Qiao, go quickly, go quickly! He said we're running out of time!"
“Mom doesn’t want you to stay here. Don’t stay here for Mom!”
"Mom doesn't deserve you to do this. Mom just wants you to live a good life."
Xia Yunshu's grip was particularly strong this time, and she shook Song Jinqiao off fiercely. Song Jinqiao lost her balance due to her strength and was about to fall to the ground. Nan Ming was able to move again for some reason, and he stepped forward and hugged her waist, holding her firmly.
"Qiao Qiao, come with me, I...I don't want to lose you."
Song Jinqiao's gaze suddenly turned to Nan Ming, their eyes met, and invisible sparks flew.
Looking at Song Jinqiao's eyes, Nan Ming was also stunned.
she……
Looking at them, Xia Yunshu cried and laughed, and couldn't help wiping away her tears: "Qiao Qiao, let's go. Mom is very lucky to have dreamed of Qiao Qiao."
Song Jinqiao stood up silently, still unable to bear the sight of his mother's frail body. He glanced at Nan Ming beside him, took a deep breath, and said to Xia Yunshu with a smile, "Mom, if you are serious, then don't worry about me. I am doing very well and very happy in another world now."
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