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Hua Mochen slowly touched the desk.
His fingers accidentally touched a broken mark under the table, and his eyes shrank invisibly, a little in disbelief.
This crack
He is so familiar.
Hua Mochen¡¯s heart beat violently, and he touched it again and carefully identified it.
Could it be a coincidence?
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? There is also such a mark of incompleteness under the table in the house where Hunjun is temporarily staying
Hua Mochen thought of this and shook his head vigorously to get rid of the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.
"Hunjun already knows his identity as a spy, how could he go to great lengths to bring him back?" It's more realistic to make sure he's dead.
Although Hua Mochen was thinking this, a hint of unnoticeable anticipation still rose in her heart. She reached out and touched the objects on the table, feeling them carefully and identifying them.
The table was empty. Hua Mochen touched it for a long time before he found a few thin booklets.
He lowered his eyes, feeling extremely empty in his heart, as if a large piece had been ripped out of him.
The table in Hunjun's bedroom is always full of things, including all kinds of pens, inks, paper, inkstones, candlesticks, and lamps. He takes care of them every day, so naturally he is very familiar with them
Hua Mochen touched the desk, looking for the direction to go out bit by bit.
"Squeak¡ª¡ª"
Qiao Yanran opened the door and walked in. Seeing this scene, she walked to the position next to him and handed over the blind cane she had just finished.
Hua Mochen took the blind stick and politely thanked him.
Because of the blind cane, he walked much faster. He quickly found the door and walked out.
After leaving the palace where Qiao Yanran temporarily lived, Hua Mochen felt a little confused.
He is blind in both eyes, deaf in both ears, and even has no sense of smell. Where can he go? There is no place in the world that is his home.
¡°Forget it, just let him find a deep mountain and wild forest to fend for himself
The Third Prince and his group will not let him go easily. Sooner or later they will find him here. It would be bad if he drags them down.
Hua Mochen came here and walked all the way forward.
Because for reasons he couldn¡¯t see, he was always cautious, constantly adjusting his direction when encountering obstacles.
Qiao Yanran always followed him leisurely, just like taking a walk.
It¡¯s starting to rain.
Winter in the south is inherently cold and wet, with rain mixed with cold wind, so cold that it¡¯s bone-chilling.
Qiao Yanran tightened her robe tightly, feeling a little unable to bear it, let alone Hua Mochen, who was not in good shape.
She looked at Hua Mochen in front of her who had no intention of stopping, and planned to use some coercive means to bring him back to the house.
It will be bad if the root cause of the disease is left behind.
Hua Mochen, who was walking in front, raised his head slightly, and fine water droplets gathered on his long, curled eyelashes. His eyelashes shook, and the water droplets fell down.
There was still a vast expanse of white in front of Hua Mochen's eyes. Although he still tried hard to look, it still had no effect.
The cold wind slapped my face, biting the bone.
He thought he might freeze to death in this winter.
Because it rained, the ground was a little slippery. Hua Mochen didn't pay attention, stepped into a small muddy puddle, and fell backwards uncontrollably.
Qiao Yanran put her arm around his waist, picked him up and strode towards the courtyard. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com