Chapter 13 Happy Circus 12
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Thinking of this, Lucia thought for a moment and turned back to the room.
She picked up a steamed bun from the plate, opened her mouth and bit it, and said to Bella and Mary: "I'll go downstairs and take a look, you eat first."
Mary nodded in understanding.
Bella followed her example and picked up a steamed bun, wanting to go downstairs with Lucia.
Lucia shook her head slightly at her.
Things haven't been figured out yet, and she can't drag another person in because of the unknown and dangerous plot.
She had to sit back on the bed dejectedly and took a bite of the steamed bun.
Lucia didn't care and went straight downstairs.
Noticing someone coming downstairs, the old woman stopped wiping the table and looked towards the stairs.
Lucia looked at her, took a bite of the steamed bun, and smiled: "Grandma, your cooking skills are good, and the steamed bun is delicious."
This is true, the taste of this steamed bun is unexpectedly good.
When the old woman heard her words, her eyes full of turbidity turned, and then she smiled at Lucia with her mouth open and put down the rag in her hand.
This smile alleviated the pain in her eyes a lot.
Lucia looked at her and was slightly startled.
She looked at the old woman walking towards her, and when she pulled her hand, she hesitated for a moment, but did not resist.
Lucia was pulled by the wrist by the old man with a staggering gait and walked towards a room at the corner of the first floor.
When the two walked to the door that looked particularly dilapidated, the old woman lowered her head and took out a key from her bosom, and opened the door tremblingly.
After the door opened with a creak.
What came into view was a room that looked particularly small.
The entire room was very small and looked particularly crowded. There was not even a window. In addition to a bed, there was only a table with a broken leg, and on that table, there was a white porcelain bowl.
The old woman walked over and picked up the bowl, walked to Lucia, and handed the bowl to her.
Lucia looked down and saw two white steamed buns in the bowl.
She was stunned for a moment, looked at the old man in front of her, and hesitated: "Is this for me?"
The old woman nodded, opened her mouth and said a few silent words, as if she realized that she couldn't make a sound, she lowered her head and sat down on the bed.
Lucia looked at the bowl in her hand, not knowing what to say.
Isn't this a horror game?
Thinking about this, Lucia walked to the old woman, put the bowl on the table, and lowered her voice: "Grandma, I'm full, you can keep this for yourself."
The old woman didn't seem to hear her words, and looked at her pillow in a trance.
Lucia looked at her phone. It was almost the time Jack said. Just as she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of the old woman's ear under her messy hair, and there was a familiar pearl earring on it.
Very similar to the pair of earrings Dania hid in the dressing room.
Seeing this, Lucia stopped thinking about leaving. She thought for a moment and whispered, "Grandma, do you always wear your earrings?"
This sentence seemed to have touched a switch in the old woman. She looked up suddenly, and her cloudy eyes burst into intense pain and expectation.
Under Lucia's puzzled eyes, she suddenly turned over the pillow on the bed and quickly took out a lot of things from it.
There were ID cards, small coins, and countless missing person notes.
Lucia clearly saw the name written on the ID card.
Amy.
She secretly wrote down this name.
As the old woman searched, a carefully wrapped paper bag appeared among the things.
Seeing this paper bag, the old woman became obviously cautious. She opened the package and poured out a few yellowed photos. Each of them was a little girl about five years old.
The girl in the photo has a ponytail and looks very cute. Others can tell at a glance that she loves to laugh. In every photo, she smiles particularly brightly.
【Ding】
【Player Lucia obtains an important plot, and the current hidden plot progress has reached 40%】
Lucia looked at the old woman's hopeful eyes and had a guess in her heart.
"Is this your daughter?"
The old woman nodded, pulled Lucia's arm, and waited for her answer.
Lucia's heart moved, and asked: "So, grandma, do you have another pair of earrings?"
The old woman touched the earrings on her earlobe, pointed two fingers at Bai Zheng, and her eyes dimmed.
"Is there another pair with your daughter?"
Lucia asked.
The old woman nodded.
Thinking of Dania, Lucia's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was a little difficult: "Grandma, how long have you been looking for your daughter?"
The old woman was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and began to count on her fingers.
Finally, she blankly counted to two.
Twenty years.
Lucia was so surprised by the long time that when she saw the old woman's eyes full of expectations, she looked away in frustration: "Sorry, grandma, I didn't see it."
Even though she now had a rough guess about the old woman's daughter, it was better not to give her hope before she was sure.
What's more, if Dania was really her daughter.
Lucia sighed in her heart.
Hearing her words, the old woman withdrew her hand and began to tidy up the messy things on the bed in a daze.
She packed up bit by bit, her movements were stiff, her face was dull like a mannequin, but when she saw her daughter's photo, her expression was gentle.
Lucia watched her movements, and finally just said goodbye, and pushed the door open with Bella's shouting outside.
Behind her, Amy stared at her daughter who was smiling happily in the photo. She touched the rough photo and silently opened her mouth and shouted something.
The next second, turbid tears meandered down her face that was no longer young.
Dripping into the wrinkles filled with pain.
Outside the hotel, Jack smoked the cigarette that Jiang Yan gave him last night, and his unobstructed eyebrows were full of comfort.
"It's seven o'clock, seven o'clock! Have you all finished your meal?"
Jack flicked the ash and yelled at a few people.
When Lucia came out, she saw this scene.
Now, Lucia, who already had a bad impression of Jack, felt sick at the sight of the man in front of her.
If, if things were really as she thought.
She looked up at Jack not far away, her eyes full of coldness.
"Now it's the free time for the tour group, you can visit this town by yourselves, I won't accompany you."
Jack said a few words and walked into the hotel, not caring about them anymore.
Lucia felt something was wrong.
Lucius glanced at Jack's back, walked to Lucia's side, and whispered: "The place where you two entered the game is different from ours."
Although it was a question, it was firm.
Lucia's eyes jumped and nodded.
Lucius turned his head to look at the hotel behind him, "Yesterday when we entered the game, we saw Jack outside this door, and at that time, Jack said the same thing to us."
"What do you mean?"
Lucia thought of something vaguely.
Lucius looked at her, and the eyes under the glasses made it difficult to see what he was thinking: "This copy is repeating yesterday's plot."
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