Woo woo woo.

Xiaoxia's crying could be heard in the room.

She has not yet come out of the fantasy just now. No matter how many times she experiences this situation, Xiaoxia's heart feels like needle pricks.

Until the surroundings became quiet and there was no sound anymore.

A pair of hands gently stroked Xiaoxia's head.

That gentle touch made Xiaoxia stop crying. She raised her head and the person in front of her was Ning Cheng.

"Ning Cheng..."

The moment Xiaoxia saw Ning Cheng, she couldn't hold back her emotions anymore and threw herself into Ning Cheng's arms, then started crying.

She really needs a shoulder now.

Ning Cheng sighed, then gently patted Xiaoxia's shoulder to comfort her.

"I'm sorry, Ha Xiaoxia, for making you experience something bad."

Ning Cheng felt extremely sad in his heart. Xiaoxia, who was usually quirky, was now crying like a child in front of him. It was absolutely impossible to say that he wasn't heartbroken.

"Ning Cheng...why are you here?" Xiaoxia finally realized what was happening and looked at Ning Cheng.

Ning Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Actually, what I just saw for you were all dreams. I didn't expect that so many things had happened to you before..."

Xiaoxia was a little embarrassed and said, "You...have seen everything?"

"Um..."

Although Ning Cheng didn't want to admit it, he did see it.

It was precisely because he saw it that he felt so distressed.

"Okay Xiaoxia, let's go and see your mother back then." Ning Cheng said.

"I don't want to go." Xiaoxia said directly, "A heartless waste like me has no right to see her."

Hearing this, Ning Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "You really don't want to see your mother? She might really want to see you."

"Gone!"

Xiaoxia shook her head. Her emotions were very confused at the moment, and she didn't even know what she was thinking.

"Ning Cheng..."

"Ah?" Ning Cheng looked at Xiaoxia.

"Can we really see it? Isn't it the kind you made up?" Xiaoxia asked softly.

Ning Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, your mother has independent thoughts. I can find her soul back, but now I don't have the ability to resurrect her..."

"You said...you might have the ability to resurrect my mother in the future?" Xiaoxia suddenly found the crux of the problem.

"Yes, it's possible." Ning Cheng nodded and said, "I haven't lied to you, right?"

"You lied." Xiao Xia said with a straight face, "You said back then that you only love me, but in a blink of an eye you have Cao Shuang and Sister Wan..."

Ning Cheng's face was full of black lines, "When did I say that?"

Xiaoxia lowered her head, "I...I was in my dream."

Ning Cheng held his forehead, a little helpless, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Xiaoxia said, "Wait a minute, am I beautiful today?"

Ning Cheng nodded seriously, "It's very beautiful."

"That's good, that's good."

"Let's go!"

Ning Cheng hugged Xiaoxia and disappeared.

All around, space energy rotates, as if it has traveled out of control.

A soul body gathered in front of Ning Cheng and Xiaoxia.

The body shape is somewhat similar to Xiaoxia.

When Xiaoxia saw this soul body in front of her, she couldn't help but choked up.

Ning Cheng patted Xiaoxia's back and then said, "Don't be anxious, take your time."

The energy of the soul gradually entangled, and then a rather gentle and elegant female image appeared in front of Ning Cheng and Xiaoxia.

She is Xiaoxia's mother.

The woman slowly opened her eyes, seemingly still a little uncomfortable with the situation in front of her.

She didn't speak, and seemed to have no ability to speak.

"Ning Cheng...Why can't my mother speak?" Xiaoxia said.

Ning Cheng said, "It should be okay...Look..."

When Xiaoxia heard this, she looked at the woman in front of her with some embarrassment.

The woman was very beautiful, and Xiao Xia was a little stunned when she saw it, because the woman in front of her looked so much like her that it could even be said that she was carved from the same mold.

It's no wonder, after all, they are biological mother and daughter.

Xiaoxia wanted to call her mother countless times, but this word had not been in her dictionary since she was a child. How could she say it?

How many times did Xiaoxia want to say these two words, but they seemed to be stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them out at all.

"Are you Xia Xia?"

The woman finally spoke, with no trace of doubt in her tone, as if she had already made up her mind.

"How...how did you know?" Xiaoxia was shocked.

Why can his mother know it just by looking at her?

"Silly daughter, you were born by me, how could I not know about it? What's more, when I first saw you, I wanted to hug you and comfort you..."

"There are tears streaming from the corners of your eyes, and I feel sad... You said, if you are not my daughter, who else could you be?"

Xiaoxia choked many times and still couldn't call out her mother. She tried hard, really tried hard, but she still couldn't do anything.

The woman stretched out her hand and gently took Xiaoxia into her arms.

For the first time, Xiaoxia felt that this was her mother's embrace?

She stretched out her hands tremblingly and hugged the soul body in front of her, but she found that she couldn't hold her mother at all.

"Although I don't know what method you used to wake me up, I still want to thank you... for allowing me to see my daughter." The woman smiled.

"My daughter is indeed getting better and better."

"No..."

Xiaoxia tried hard to shake her head. This was too cruel for her, letting her see her mother again, but she couldn't even hug her.

The woman seemed to sense the change in Xiao Xia's mood, and she reached out her hand to wipe the tears from Xiao Xia's face.

Xiaoxia knew that the woman could not help her, so she wiped away her tears, and then looked at the woman in front of her seriously.

"You shouldn't have done such a thing without asking for my consent." Xiaoxia said.

The woman was speechless, then smiled gently, "That's right... I should ask my lovely daughter."

After speaking, the woman actually stuck out her tongue.

"But it's okay. Now that I see you look so cute, I know that if you give me another chance, I will do the same thing."

"I don't agree!" Xiao Xia gritted her teeth and said, "I definitely don't agree. You...you should have lived well. The blood of the Fire Spirit Clan is not important, and the successor. Go to hell. I...I am anxious to think about it.

I want you."

"Me? Who am I?"

Xiaoxia bit her lip, and there were faint traces of blood on it. She told herself frantically in her heart that she must scream out, otherwise she might not have a chance...

"Is this person your husband?" the woman suddenly said.

ah?

Xiaoxia panicked and looked up at Ning Cheng, wanting to explain something.

"It seems that the expression on your face is exactly the same as when I looked at your father when I was young. He was so infatuated." The woman smiled and continued, "You look like a very good man.

Boy, but you have to be careful, there must be many people who like this kind of boy..."

"Yes!" Xiaoxia said bluntly, "Mom, I think I want to ask you when I have time, how did you make my father so infatuated with you back then!"

The woman smiled, didn't say anything more, and looked straight at Xiaoxia.

"I...I screamed." Xiaoxia covered her mouth and she subconsciously screamed.

"It's enough to hear you call me mom..."

The aura of the woman's soul gradually faded, and Ning Cheng knew that Xiaoxia's mother was about to return to reincarnation again...
To be continued...