Through the red mansion, the flowers bloom and end

Xia Dai opened her eyes, and the dim light with a little bit of dark red made her eyes feel a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly. Isn't this night light too weak?The only thing that is certain is that I am lying on the bed now, and the velvet blanket covering my body is not my own, but it is so soft that my chin is very comfortable.

Why can she still feel that her sister is dead?I was the one who watched her die, and I covered her eyes, sister, Xia Dai, who soon woke up, cried out in her heart, her beautiful eyes began to accumulate mist, I was the one who implicated you, that inarticulate, strong , the forbearable sister, who always silently guards herself, strokes her hair with a gentle hand to comfort her uneasy sister, the sister who gives herself the courage to survive, the sister who depends on her for life, the sister who was born in the same year, the same month, the same day, Already dead, this fact made Xia Dai close her eyes sadly, letting the tears fall, feeling the warmth in those tears, Xia Dai suddenly opened her eyes again.

Something is wrong, I should be dead, but why I can still feel, my heart still hurts, it is even more wrong, this kind of heartache is not due to illness, not the kind of pain that has accompanied her for 20 years, but the real pain. The pain of heartbreak, thinking of this, Xia Dai habitually stretched out her right hand to cover her heart, what's going on?There was a weak and regular beating under the palm of my hand, I was still alive, why was she still alive, and my congenital heart disease has been cured, how is this possible?Xia Dai laughed all over her face.

"Girl, you're awake." The soft voice came from her ears with a little tiredness and surprise. Xia Dai, who still had tears on her face, turned her head, her eyes widened bewilderedly. It was like an ancient chic boudoir, white The bed cover is embroidered with lifelike bamboo leaves, and on the exquisite wooden table, there is a set of blue and white porcelain tea set with white background, next to it is an ancient lampshade, from which the dim light is emitted.

Xia Dai was about to continue looking at it, when a little girl about ten years old who looked like an ancient girl took the lamp on the table, walked to the bedside, and placed the lamp on the stool beside the bed deftly and skillfully, her face was so thin that she didn't have much flesh A pair of big eyes are particularly eye-catching.

"Little sister, who are you?" Xia Dai asked, her voice was a little hoarse, but it was so immature that Xia Dai was a little surprised that it wasn't her own voice, and then she saw the white face of the little sister she was talking about turned even paler. His expression became worried, scared, and anxious, as if he would cry at any moment.

"Girl, don't scare this servant, this servant is a snow goose." The little girl's voice started to cry, and when she saw Xia Dai's still confused face, she was so frightened that she ran out immediately.

Snow geese?Xia Dai used to squint her eyes like Xia Ying when she was thinking. What she can be sure of now is that if her sister is dead, she must be dead too. As for why she still feels it now, and that snow goose seems to be real people?

It's weird, no matter how you think about the current situation, you feel horrified. When you get up, the brocade quilt slips down. You lower your head, look at your own pair of small white hands, and squint your eyes again. Could it be the scene in the time-traveling novels you've read? In her small body, if this kind of thing happened to her, then sister, would she also attach to other people's body? Thinking of this, Xia Dai's eyes flashed, she got out of bed, gracefully picked up the lamp, and directly Walking towards the place where the light is reflected, in the blurry bronze mirror, my small face when I was five or six years old is reflected, and the villain in the mirror evoked a sweet smile, it really is like this, sister.

My sister must also be in this world, otherwise how can I explain having such a body that looks exactly like her own? Xia Dai came to her own conclusion, there must be a person who looks the same as her sister's body when she was a child, and she has her soul. I have a heart attack, sister, I will never drag you down again. Thinking of this, Xia Dai put down the lamp, stood on tiptoe, and spun happily and beautifully. Her long hair drew a perfect curve, and her face was The sweetest smile, sister, wait for me, I will definitely find you.

Xia Dai walked around the room with a lamp. Not bad, it fit her personality very well. The light book fragrance, elegant environment, and fresh air all made Xia Dai very satisfied. Finally, she stopped in front of the desk and took out the white He picked up the brush, and then began to squint his eyes again. If he is five or six years old now, then his sister must also be five or six years old. Sister, Xia Dai's six-year-old Xia Ying's appearance immediately appeared in Xia Dai's mind , Slowly and carefully outline on the paper.

God, thank you for allowing me to have a healthy body, no matter what kind of era this is, no matter what kind of identity I am, please guide me to find my sister as soon as possible, if my sister wakes up and doesn’t see me , she will be very sad, I know my sister must be waiting for me somewhere to find her, but I don't want her to wait too long, please, bless me.

Looking at the expressionless little figure on the painting, Xia Dai showed a sweet smile. At that time, we had only arrived in the orphanage not long ago, right?Back then, life was hard, right?Now that we have overcome all difficulties, sister, I believe that we will meet again, and at that time, I will protect my sister.

"Yu'er." The deep voice of the middle-aged man rang in Xia Dai's ears. Xia Dai turned around, but could only see gray clothes. Looking up, Xia Dai's eyes showed surprise, not because of the handsome appearance of the man, but also It's not because of his decadent and worried expression, but because of the bare forehead, Xia Dai who can't see behind her can imagine the long braid behind her.

"Girl, why don't you wear shoes." The little girl who just ran out looked at Xia Dai's bare little feet and exclaimed, "Although spring has begun and the weather has warmed up, the ground is still very cold." Quickly picked up the shoes and knelt at Xia Dai's feet.

"Xueyan, I'll do it," the middle-aged man bent down, picked up Xia Dai's feet that were several sizes smaller with his warm hands, and put on the shoes for her very gently.

Xia Dai stared blankly at the two, the little girl got up and poured water, the man lowered his head, putting on shoes for himself, wait, Qing Dynasty, Xueyan, Yu'er, thinking about the man in front of him looking at her eyes It's a pity, this body won't be the person I think it is, right?Very puzzled, he tentatively called softly: "Daddy?"

The man just froze for a moment, continued to put on shoes for her, observed the little girl's expression out of the corner of his eyes, he should have called out correctly, and he was relieved, but, why did the man's sadness seem stronger than that after he called out? It became more intense just now, and it even affected her lacrimal glands. She felt like crying. Xia Dai knew very well that this was definitely not an illusion.

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