Uncle, please grasp the scale of spoiling your wife

Qin Zhao blinked in bewilderment.

I saw him looking at this for a while, and then at that for a while, completely unable to tell which one was Su Luo.

What's more, not only did the two look exactly alike, but they even had dream threads wrapped around their fingers.

"Fourth Master, this..."

Qin Zhao subconsciously looked at Yu Sihan, "Do you know which one is real and which one is fake?"

Yu Sihan frowned slightly, subconsciously looking at Su Luo on the left...

As if aware of his gaze, she subconsciously clenched the red thread in her hand, frowning slightly.

I have to say, no matter in terms of expression or appearance, they are impeccable.

but……

Yu Sihan turned his gaze to Su Luo on the right.

But this one just let out a low laugh, and a pair of clear and bright eyes quickly flashed a bit of cold light, "The appearance and demeanor can be disguised, but the dream line can't be faked!"

As soon as the words fell, the red thread in her hand jumped out.

However, at this moment, countless red threads opened instantly, colliding with each other with the sound of breaking the wind!

Everyone looked at thousands of red lines entangled together almost blankly, like a person who could stir up the wind and the wind could hardly stand firm.

It turned out to be true!

"how is this possible?"

At this moment, Su Luo couldn't help frowning, her first reaction was disbelief.

She could clearly feel that the other party's dream line was the same as her own.

The real deal.

but……

How can this be?

How can the fake in the mirror be the same as the real one? !

unless--

"You are Han Xue?!" Su Luo couldn't help frowning.

Han Xue?

When Su Luo said this, everyone was stunned, including another 'Su Luo'.

"you know me?"

'Su Luo' frowned in surprise, but while speaking, his appearance changed little by little until he completely changed into another person's appearance.

And this person——is the woman in the photo I saw in the room just now!

Han Xue!

Su Luo was stunned for a moment.

It turned out to be Han Xue.

Even though she had blurted it out just now, she was still a little surprised and dazed when she saw Han Xue standing in front of her like this.

not to mention……

Su Luo's eyes couldn't help falling on Han Xue's swollen belly.

This...should be about to give birth.

……

"who are you?"

At this moment, Han Xue sized Su Luo up and down with her brows raised slightly, her eyes finally stopped for a moment at the red line between Su Luo's fingers, and then she raised her eyes, "Are you also a dream catcher?"

Su Luo nodded, "Yes, my name is Su Luo..."

Han Xue's expression was not too surprised, and she had already guessed it.

After all, this mirror image dream is mysterious, but what is fake is fake.

But the red line that attacked him just now was the real dream line.

You can't fake it.

only……

Why is she here?

However, before Han Xue could think clearly, he heard a low and hoarse voice behind him.

"mom……"

The voice was almost inaudible, as if afraid to startle someone.

But even so, Han Xue still followed the sound.

The long corridor was dimly lit, and although the walls were covered with mirrors, they couldn't reflect much light.

Qin Zhao's face was pale by the incandescent light, like a silhouette of a person in a black and white photo.

"Mom, I...it's Qin Zhao..." His voice was low and hoarse, and he felt a little stuffy in his throat, and his eyes were already red.

Han Xue's expression was blank for a moment, and her right hand almost subconsciously caressed her protruding belly.

Qin Zhao?

That's the name she gave her baby.

She told Man Sheng that no matter if it is a boy or a girl, anyone can be called by this name...

This is the child she has been looking forward to for a long time.

"Xiao Zhao..." Han Xue called him softly, but after she finished calling, she smiled in disbelief, "It's really you?"

"It's me." Qin Zhao nodded hurriedly, with a strong nasal voice.

Han Xue looked at Qin Zhao in front of her almost greedily, drawing his face with her gaze.

very nice.

Looks like her.

The face shape and nose look like Manson.

……

"Why are you here..."

However, before Han Xue finished speaking, there was only a 'boom', and the whole house seemed to vibrate violently.

Qin Zhao's body couldn't stand still, and he tilted to one side, but Han Xue quickly grabbed his wrist.

"What's going on? Is it an earthquake?"

Qin Zhao looked around in panic.

"No, she is here."

Han Xue frowned, and looked back at Su Luo almost subconsciously, "Help me take care of Xiao Zhao..."

Su Luo nodded subconsciously, but before she could ask what happened, Han Xue turned around and ran towards the end of the corridor.

"Mom..." Qin Zhao shouted nervously, almost subconsciously trying to chase after him, but was dragged back by Su Luo.

Qin Zhao subconsciously wanted to speak, but at this moment, he realized that the surrounding scene dissipated little by little like smoke, and everyone was shrouded in a white smoke, making it impossible to see clearly The surrounding scene.

"Luo'er, what's going on?" Qin Zhao couldn't help exclaiming in a low voice.

"The dream has changed..." Su Luo subconsciously tightened the dream thread in her hand, and even frowned slightly.

"What do you mean?"

Su Luo pursed her lips, for a moment she didn't know how to explain to Qin Zhao, "Now this should be Aunt Han's dream."

As for the 'her' that Han Xue just mentioned...

Su Luo frowned, she didn't know what it meant.

Could it be...

And just when Su Luo was thinking wildly, the white mist in front of him seemed to boil suddenly, and in an instant, a strong wind rose from the ground, and the white mist gathered into a long dragon, whirling and rushing towards Qin Zhao with great momentum !

Qin Zhao's face turned pale in an instant, and he closed his eyes almost subconsciously, waiting for himself to be smashed to pieces by the roaring white mist dragon.

The expected pain didn't happen, but instead he felt a gust of cool air rushing towards him, which dissipated as soon as it touched him.

Qin Zhao subconsciously wanted to speak, but suddenly caught a glimpse of two figures not far away, and froze in place.

That is - two Han Xue!

"Mom..." Qin Zhao couldn't help shouting, but the two people not far away didn't seem to hear him at all.

"Stop shouting, it's just a dream in the mirror, they can't hear it."

Qin Zhao's heart couldn't help but tremble, "What...what do you mean?"

Su Luo raised her hand and patted his shoulder, pursed her lips and said, "This is Aunt Han's dream back then, watch carefully..."

Qin Zhao clenched his fingers subconsciously, but before he could speak again, he heard Han Xue not far away.

she says--

"For a child you have never met, you gave up your life, is it worth it?"