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Chapter 27 Libra(2/2)

Qiao An in white was stunned.

She didn't know how long she had been wandering in this wasteland, but she felt exhausted both physically and mentally, so she forced herself to sit down and rest.

Luo Qiu began to wipe the other side of her face, and Qiao An in white moved her lips, looking a little in vain.

"It's okay." Luo Qiu said softly: "It's quite quiet here. Quietness will make people calm down... You don't have to know the answer."

"Then Paul..." She was looking forward to something vaguely.

"When I came down, I didn't see this child." Luo Qiu said.

Qiao An in white suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then curled up again. Although the dirt on her face had been wiped clean, she also showed fatigue. She said quietly: "I don't know how Paul is doing now. She

Will it be good for him..."

"You... think it would be bad?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.

Qiao An in white shook his head, "I don't know, but if it were me..."

She shook her head again, then looked at Luo Qiu, showing a wry smile: "Actually, I have met quite a few Pauls."

Luo Qiu looked like he was listening.

Qiao An in white said softly: "They... some of them have just been born, they are only so big, and their eyes have not been opened. Some have already learned to walk and jump around..."

She subconsciously grabbed Luo Qiu's arm, her eyes sparkling with pride, "They are all outstanding, some like to draw, some like to sing."

She smiled and said, "There are also some who are as old as Paul. They can laugh, walk, are very naughty, and even smile at me! When they smile at me..."

As if realizing that all these things were gone, Qiao An in white quickly fell silent.

She still shook her head, "But, they are actually not my Paul. I know, I know very well, they... they are not, they... they all have their own mothers."

Luo Qiu sat down.

"You know? When you asked me, am I really the mother of this child..., I was really scared." Qiao An in white put her chin on her knees and looked ahead, "I

Afraid...afraid of not being able to find it again."

"Is that why you appeared in front of Paul at the airport?" Luo Qiu looked at Qiao An: "Because you know that his real mother is not here."

"I didn't mean it." She looked at Luo Qiu and hesitated: "I just... I just... just... I really have no intention of robbing other people's children. Because I know the pain of losing a child.

I...I just want to see him again. I always feel that I am thinking that if on the day of the accident, Paul also jumped like me...I have always told myself this, this is the only way.

tell myself……"

She was already crying sadly, even with tears in her throat, "I... I can find it, I will find it... He... He has been waiting for me."

"Please give me the answer, okay." Luo Qiu suddenly asked softly.

In a daze, Qiao An in white moved her lips, "If...if possible, I would rather jump around in different time and space until...until the day I can find it. I think I might go crazy.

Right? I...am I stupid?"

Luo Qiu looked at her, turned the handkerchief to a clean place, and then gently touched the tears on her face, "You have jumped in many different time and space, and have seen many children. There is no doubt that if you can be like

Like her, she is willing to replace any one of so many time and space, maybe you are already in happiness, right?"

Qiao An's lips in white were slightly wrinkled and trembling.

Luo Qiu's voice became softer, "But you have never done this, right? Even if the child means more to you than your life, you are not willing to take away other people's children."

Luo Qiu raised his hand, and there was a glimmer of light flickering in his palm, and then gradually expanded.

In that faint white and holy light, there is the initial form of a life... Although all the five senses are not clearly visible, and the four grown branches are not clearly visible, there is no doubt that this is a complete life.

"

Qiao An in white stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch this small and independent life, but she backed away before touching it.

Suddenly, she heard the heartbeat of this little creature, which seemed to completely overlap with her own heartbeat.

She still had tears in her eyes, but she also stood blankly on the spot.

"He is also Paul, but he has never really seen the world. He has only been here."

Luo Qiu looked at Qiao An at this time: "Time and space are relative. How many time and space you are blessed by the luck lock, there will be how many you are entangled by misfortune. Maybe you belong to the unfortunate party, but

Even so, you didn't think about rewriting anything by taking away the life of other lucky Qiao An. You...for you, even if fate has made you suffer all this, at least..."

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "At least with me, there is still a piece of luck that belongs to you... So, are you willing to accept it?"

"Why..." She looked at this mysterious young man blankly.

"Maybe it's because I feel freer now."

As he spoke, Luo Qiu gently pressed the ball of light that contained the first life in his palm onto Qiao An's abdomen.

It was integrated into Qiao An's body little by little.

Qiao An hugged his abdomen tightly and was in a daze.

"Go." Luo Qiu waved his hand at this time, "Revise the balance between the lucky and unlucky sides... The lucky side has been damaged too much, so let the unlucky side make up for it... The world,

The world won't do anything to you."



At this moment, the dark tones in the gap between dimensions faded from the eyes of Qiao An, who was dressed in white.

As if it were a projection, the desolate land instantly turned into greenery. When she came back to her senses, she was already in a peaceful park.

She was sitting on a park bench.

But she suddenly saw a girl with blue hair and blue eyes in front of her... Alaya.

This is a world that once had Qiao An, but no longer has Qiao An... It belongs to the world of lucky Qiao An among many time and space.

Dream...?

she thinks.
Chapter completed!
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