Chapter 386 Shocking
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"This life, I will help you achieve the most impossible dream, that is, let you go back and start again." Moxing looked at me with a gaze, "Now, I give you another chance to go back and see your husband and son. This time, you can change your mind."
I was a bit dizzy and didn't react. Mo Xing smiled lightly: "It seems that you have adapted to the identity of crossing over and have already made changes. I really didn't misjudge you."
I took a deep breath: "Are you saying I can go without wearing anything?" "There's only one chance, the decision is yours." He smiled slightly, "You don't have to decide now, let's just listen to what they have to say!" Mo pulled my hand and said, "Let's go quickly. Close your eyes and you'll feel a bit better." I followed her words and closed my eyes, feeling my body float up into the air. "Husband, son, I'm here," I silently chanted in my heart.
"Alright, you can open your eyes now." I opened my eyes to find that we had indeed arrived, standing on the rooftop of my apartment building. Meng Zhi's hands were resting on my shoulders, her starry eyes gazing intensely at me as she said: "Think carefully, it's not too late to change your mind now. You can reunite with them soon. If you want to go back in time and relive your youth, then you'll have to endure. Once you've truly changed yourself and the fate of your family, we'll meet again in three years. During these three years, their world will be at a standstill, and when they wake up, it will only seem like one night has passed. But for you, it will be three whole years - think carefully!"
I closed my eyes and thought quietly. I thought about my struggles in reality, my husband's hard work, my son's exceptional talent for music, and how I gritted my teeth to enroll him in a piano class but couldn't afford to buy a piano. I thought about the expectant look in my son's eyes when he looked at the piano, about how every day was a rush to make money to pay off our mortgage, and how I couldn't even bear to buy myself a decent piece of clothing. I thought about how my husband had gone gray so young... Did I want this kind of life? The answer is no. It's just three years, that's enough, I can definitely do it.
I finally nodded firmly and said, "I've made up my mind, I want to change, I want to start anew." Mu reminded me, "So, you're really sure? No going back?" I nodded again, "Yes, I'm sure, no regrets." He let out a sigh, "Alright, I support your decision. Now you can go see them, after all it's been three years since you last met."
After finishing, she pulled my hand and floated down, in the blink of an eye we arrived at the living room of my house. I was already used to Mo's magic. Looking around at everything in the house, I fell silent, the decoration wasn't luxurious enough, but it was still warm. Because all these were bought together by me and my husband.
I stood there in a daze, with countless thoughts swirling in my mind. For a moment, I wavered. Mu looked at me silently, saw that something was off about me, and immediately gave my hand a firm squeeze before gently shaking his head.
I smiled helplessly and walked towards my son's room. At this time, my son should be sleeping soundly. Indeed, my son was sleeping very well, I covered his arm with a thin quilt, and suddenly he turned over, muttering: "Mom, I want to play the piano." My eyes were sour, and tears couldn't help but flow down. In my heart, I secretly vowed: Son, wait for it. Mom will buy you a piano.
I tucked my son in and slowly walked into the bedroom I shared with my husband. Ah! Why are there two people on the bed?! I almost shouted out loud. My husband chuckled softly and covered my mouth with his index finger. A tingling sensation washed over me, and suddenly my mind went blank as I stared at him in a daze. He gestured for me to look at the bed, and I raised an eyebrow to take a peek... Hmm! If my husband dared to betray me... Wait, isn't that me lying next to my husband?! I looked on in shock - what was going on here?!
Mo lightly pulled me, and in an instant we left the room and arrived at the rooftop. I couldn't help but grab him and ask: "What's going on? Why are there two of me? Which one is the real me? Or have I already become someone else?" Ah, I'm all confused now.
She nodded her head with a helpless expression: "Don't worry, I'll tell you what's going on. But we have to leave here first." After finishing speaking, she took me flying into the air again. Before I could even close my eyes, I felt the wind blowing past my ears and countless images flashing before my eyes, surrounded by countless voices, making my head dizzy and fainting away.
"Zi Ruo, Zi Ruo, should I let go?" A voice whispered in my ear. Who was it? I rubbed my eyes and woke up. Huh? Where am I? My brain froze, what a beautiful bed canopy, what a beautiful palace. Hmm, palace, why did I think of that word? I'm not an actor, nor do I need to film a movie. It's a bit strange! How did I end up sleeping in such a beautiful place? I rubbed my temples, my head was a bit dizzy. Didn't I just hear a voice? Where is the person? I turned my head around...
Whoa! You scared me, a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of me. Silver hair fluttering, white robes flowing, hmm, such a familiar handsome guy! But why can't I remember? I scratch my head, helplessly asking: "That god-like brother, where am I? Who are you?"
The handsome guy was taken aback, and hastily reached out to take my pulse. After a long sigh, his hands slowly rotated on top of my head, and my mind gradually cleared up. "Mò, is this your bedroom? No wonder I thought it was a palace, it's too beautiful!" I said, holding onto Mò's hand.
That white and handsome face actually had a faint blush, I was stunned. "Can you not be so charming, how can people live like this?" I really wanted to reach out and pinch that tempting face, thinking so in my heart, but my hand went up first. Wow, super smooth and tender, almost like a peeled egg.
I smiled foolishly, and suddenly my body tilted, being pulled into his arms. "Zi Ruo," I was shocked in my heart: "Mo, you've got it wrong, I'm not your Zi Ruo, I'm Ruo Yun." Okay, okay, I still have a mission, can't you just be my heavenly brother? My husband and son are waiting for me.
Mo lightly let go of me, his voice a little hoarse as he said: "Sorry, I lost my composure." I hastily waved my hand: "I understand, welcome to Ninth Rank Literature, any search engine can quickly enter this site by searching for 'Ninth Rank Literature', this site permanently provides free and high-quality txt format downloads without pop-ups! No big deal! Zi Ruo must be the woman you love the most." He silently turned around and left. Oh no, I shouldn't have said that, it's bound to make him even more heartbroken, there must be a story behind this.
My eight trigrams heart jumped up, I stroked my chest and whispered: "Don't be impatient, calm down, calm down." I slowly walked out of the bedroom, oh, outside was the vast wilderness we had been to before, now it seemed like daytime, the wind in the wilderness was soft and gentle, blowing on my face felt especially comfortable, as if someone's hand was gently caressing me. Those nameless strange flowers and grasses emitted a faint fragrance, just like the scent on my body.
Mò stood by the lake, a gentle breeze rustling his silver hair, he stood quietly there, forming a breathtakingly beautiful scene. I suddenly felt an itch to paint, turned around and ran towards the palace, muttering to myself: I want to paint, prepare the painting paper. Arriving at the palace, sure enough, on the square table were arranged all sorts of painting tools. I smiled secretly, knowing that Mò was the best.

