The formation was also opened at once.

A strong wind blew.

Qiao Xinran narrowed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Qiao Xinran found herself in a fog.

"What's going on?"

Qiao Xinran walked towards the front.

She could leave and realize something was wrong.

"This is an illusion!"

Yes, it was an illusion in the formation that would tempt her to walk forward, and perhaps there would be dangerous mechanisms ahead.

So Qiao Xinran held her hands tightly to cheer herself up.

You cannot be confused by the illusion array.

Even so, a scene appeared in front of Qiao Xinran.

It was a scene from her childhood.

...

Lu Xinran, who was a few years old, stood at the door holding a doll, looking ahead, she was waiting for her mother to come back.

Lu Rouzhi walked to Lu Xinran and said, "Sister, I heard that Aunt Song is dead, but don't be sad, my mother is your mother."

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense, my mother will come back, my mother will come back." Lu Xinran's eyes turned red and she stared at Lu Rouzhi.

"Sister, I heard from my father, that I was not lying to you. If you don't believe me, please ask my father."
Chapter completed!