C87 (2/2)

The Cat Spirit jumped onto my body and started to continuously blow on my face. The cold wind made me feel very comfortable.

Although I was in a dream, I felt a strange feeling. I couldn't help but feel itchy inside.

At this time, the Cat Spirit suddenly spat out something that looked like a bead and placed it on my forehead. Mei Ruxue, you have eaten your favorite sesame seed cake, that is your mother's taste. You can try and think about it now, your deepest memory, go back to the past and think about it later.

With that, the Cat Spirit suddenly shouted, ”Bead, show your best use.”

Just as it finished its sentence, the pearl on top of my head suddenly started spinning, emitting a dazzling multicolored light.

Warmth looked at him in a daze, she could not help but think, looks like this Cat Spirit really has a trick up its sleeve! Just by looking at this bead, he could tell that it was not an ordinary bead, and it was very possible that it was a treasure.

In my dreams, I seemed to see my mother. I chased after her, constantly acting like a spoiled child. I laughed as I played with her.

”Mommy, Mommy, wait for me. ”Don't go that fast.”

I started to constantly call out to my mother. My mother was so close to me, but no matter how fast I walked, I just couldn't keep up with her pace.

I was really anxious. At this moment, my father suddenly walked towards me, ”Can I carry you and go chase mother?”

I nodded and obediently let dad carry me.

Also, at this time, I seemed to see the appearance of my father. So strange, why does this person who calls himself my father look so different from my father in reality?

The Cat Spirit looked at my head, which was covered in sweat, and revealed a victorious smile.

It had been about half an hour, right? But why didn't she see any special reaction from me?

”I say, Cat Spirit, why does she not seem to have any reactions?”

Looking at her warm and urgent expression, the Cat Spirit laughed strangely, ”You are a person of Ancient Tomb of Wen Family, why are you still so unsteady in the face of such a situation?”

The Cat Spirit's words made Gentle Snow feel uncomfortable. That's right, she was the dignified successor of Wen Family, so she was just a cat demon. Why would she use such a tone to speak to him? Didn't it know that its status was thousands of times higher than it?

”Enough, Cat Spirit. Pay attention when you speak. Don't forget that your junior is in my hands.”

The warm words caused the Cat Spirit's body to tremble. It was filled with unwillingness to give up, if not for its junior sister being taken advantage of, it would not have been used by her. At least it had its own principles.

Now the problem was that the matter was beyond his control and he had no choice but to obey her.

”Alright, I know, I didn't say anything else. I'm just trying to calm you down. She should be thinking about what happened when she was a child by now. This matter must have a process, and it can't be rushed. This is just the beginning.”

Warm and unhappy, she said, ”Are you saying that you won't necessarily succeed this time?”

”I really can't be sure. If I succeed once, then it will prove that my ability has reached a whole new level.”

At first, she thought she would be able to succeed on her first try, but now, when did she ever make those things? And it was for someone.

”Cut the crap, what I want is the result. The result, do you know? Let me tell you, I really do not have such good patience. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, then you can forget about ever seeing your Junior Sister again. ”

The Cat Spirit was so angry that it could not take it anymore. This warmth was truly heartless, she did not hesitate to pay so many people for her own benefit, and now that she was under his control, she felt truly useless.

However, even though the Cat Spirit was unwilling and unwilling, but it could not do anything.

Thus, for the sake of his beloved junior sister, he could only throw away his face.

”I will give you a satisfactory answer. Don't disturb my thoughts right now. Just wait.”

Warmth endured the anger in her heart. She didn't know why, but she always felt a nameless fire in her heart, as if it would explode once she left.

I was still struggling in my dreams, following my mother's footsteps in my father's embrace. I kept shouting, ”Mom, mom, don't abandon me. Where are you going?”

Her father looked at me with a pained expression and said, ”Qiduo, don't worry. Maybe something happened to Mom so she didn't care about you.

Qiduo?

What did he call me?

He called me Qiduo?

I still remember, of course, that I once dreamed of a girl called Qiduo, who said a lot of weird things to me.