Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

The little wolf shook his head, and then spit out a colorful glass bead from his mouth.

"Oh..." There is another life.

"Meow?" Which life?Why can't I remember?

"Oh..." Your memory has been sealed, now I will send you back, and when the time comes, you will be able to come back.

"Meow." What do you mean?

But the little wolf didn't say anything, just stuck out his tongue and licked her little head, then recited a spell silently, sending her back to the life when her memory was sealed.

No one remembers that life, not even Mo Ziqi who activates the symbiosis curse, because Ru Mengqi turned into a nightmare and sealed all of their memories of that life with a vicious curse.

She thought that they, who had no memory, would be able to start everything over again, but she forgot that it was never memory that dominated everything in this world, but... people's hearts!

And that life was Xin Miaomiao's previous life, the life after the death of the civet cat.

——The Sealed World, the Dividing Line——

"Miao Miao? Miao Miao? It's already eight o'clock, get up!" Yang Rong came in from the door, saw the small bag on the bed, and shouted helplessly.

"Well... I see." A confused voice came from under the quilt.

"You child, really... Get up quickly." Yang Rong walked to the bed and lifted the quilt.

There was a young girl lying under the quilt, her body curled up into a ball, her pajamas were messy and loose, and because of her movements, her lower calves were not covered, revealing a smooth and shiny part Come on, people with good skin can't help but want to touch it.

Yang Rong looked at such a lazy cat-like daughter, smiled dotingly, sat on the side of the bed, stretched out her hand and dragged her over, hugged her in her arms, parted the hair on her face, revealing the Cute and pretty little face.

Others say that the Xin family is all beauties, whether it is the eldest son Xin Ziwen or the second daughter Xin Furong, they are all dazzlingly beautiful, but this youngest daughter is the only one who is delicate and cute. One would sigh and feel that the little girl was unlucky.

Yang Rong never felt that way.

Although Xin Ziwen is a good-looking talent, walking in the crowd, eye-catching people can't take their eyes off, Xin Furong is gorgeous, as long as she stands out, she is the protagonist, so many people envy and hate.

But Yang Rong still thinks her daughter is the best.

She may be a bit confused, but she is very smart, she is not gorgeous and refined, but she is smart and cute. Compared with the previous two stepson, she would rather her daughter not be too outstanding, and she is fine now.

Especially now, seeing her daughter curled up in her arms and falling asleep vaguely, she couldn't help softening her whole heart, and lowered her head to kiss her pink and tender face.

"Mom, why don't you sleep a little longer? Didn't you say that the engagement ceremony is at noon? What time is it?" Xin Miaomiao was dragged out of the warm bed by Yang Rong, and was harassed, a little unhappy , hum.

"What time? It's nine o'clock, we have to go to the hotel early, and we don't want to be naughty today, you know? Stay with your sister all the time, don't run around."

"Got it, I'm almost an adult, why is mom still talking so much?" Xin Miaomiao sat up angrily, with her messy little hair on her head, and stared at her mother angrily.