Original God: Ningguang is still a little pitiful, I invested in her

Shen He lay in the bedroom, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

She had a small problem when sleeping,

that is, she was familiar with the bed.

In short, she could only sleep in a familiar bed.

If she suddenly came to an unfamiliar environment, it would be difficult to fall asleep.

At present, Shen He curled up in the quilt,

her bright big eyes stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.

The room was silent, and a warm yellow table lamp on the table dispelled the darkness.

Time passed by, but Shen He did not feel sleepy at all.

She did not know when she fell asleep,

she just felt that her body was falling continuously,

falling into the abyss.

When she opened her eyes again, Shen He found herself in a strange yet familiar cave.

She saw her father's indifferent back,

and the black 'fairy' standing in front of her with its bloody mouth wide open.

Shen He was terrified.

She wanted to take out the exorcism dagger left by her mother to protect herself,

but she found that she had nothing in her hand, nothing at all.

She had no weapon, like a cow or sheep to be slaughtered.

Shen He turned her head to look at her father who was walking away, hoping that he would look back and protect her.

But her father never looked back from beginning to end, and ignored her crying.

Only a cold back was left.

On the contrary, the black 'fairy' showed great interest in Shen He, approached step by step, and laughed harshly...

Shen He sat up from the bed in shock, breathing heavily.

Everything before was just a dream,

Although it was a dream, everything was so real that it hurt Shen He's heart.

Shen He found that she was in tears, and her tears wet the pillow.

Can't she still cut off contact with her past self...

Shen He tried desperately to forget the past, forget those unpleasant things and start her life again,

But her memory seemed unwilling to let her go,

Those painful past events turned into nightmares one after another, tearing her wounds open again and again.

How can she forget those pains?

Shen He didn't know, and no one could answer her.

At this time, there was a knock on the door,

Only Fang Xun and Qiqi's voices came from outside the door: "Shen He, are you okay?"

"I was writing a novel just now, and I vaguely heard you crying. Did something happen?"

"Shen He, don't cry...if there is anything...tell Qiqi..."

"Qiqi...want to help Shen He..."

Fang Xun is also a night owl who stays up late to write stories.

For him, the best time to write stories is when it's late at night and there are people sleeping.

As for Qiqi, she didn't need to sleep at all. She did soft gymnastics all night long.

Both of them vaguely heard Shen He crying.

Fearing that something might happen to Shen He, they came to knock on the door to ask about the situation.

Shen He reached out to wipe away her tears and adjusted her breathing to stabilize her mood.

She didn't want Fang Xun and Qiqi to worry.

"Brother Fang Xun, Qiqi, He'er is fine, she just had a nightmare."

"Sorry to worry you."

Shen He tried to squeeze out a smile, but her voice was choked with sadness.

After all, for an innocent little girl,

the betrayal of her father was undoubtedly a huge blow,

and she would definitely not be able to get out of this shadow for a while.

Looking at Shen He, whose eyes were filled with tears and pitiful,

Fang Xun couldn't stop feeling distressed.

A sensible and well-behaved child, who obviously did nothing wrong,

had to suffer such pain, which was really pitiful.

He gently stroked Shen He's little head, and then said softly: "Little girl, did you dream about the cave?"

"That's all in the past. Don't think about it anymore. People should look forward."

Hearing Fang Xun's words, Shen He could no longer control her emotions.

Tears fell silently again, and she cried with tears.

"Brother Fang Xun, I really want to forget that memory,"

"But I can't do it at all. I dreamed that I appeared in that cave..."

"Watching my father leave without looking back, my heart felt as if it was cut by a knife,"

"What should I do to cut off my past?"

Looking at Shen He who couldn't help crying, Fang Xun was silent for a long time.

He could feel that Shen He was trapped in sad memories.

Although Shen He behaved like an ordinary child during the day,

But in the dead of night,

those past memories would appear again and again to hurt her.

Memory is a terrible thing. It can heal a person or destroy him.

Shen He's father went astray because he was trapped in the memory of his lover.Losing his mind,

Now, Shen He is also in great pain because of his memories.

After a moment of silence, Fang Xun handed the jade comb to Shen He,

"Little girl, if you really want to say goodbye to your past, just comb your hair three times with this comb."

"After that, you will be able to cut off your past."

Fang Xun paused and continued, "But I want to tell you in advance that once you use this jade comb, you will also change."

Fang Xun gently patted Shen He's shoulder and put the jade comb in her hand.

As for Shen He's choice, he would not interfere.

Shen He looked at the jade comb in her hand, with mixed feelings in her heart,

Finally, she raised the jade comb and combed her hair three times,

The first time she combed her hair,

Shen He's black and shiny black hair was suddenly covered with a layer of silver frost,

as if it was stained with a layer of thin snow.

The second time she combed her hair, half of her hair turned white,

The third time she combed her hair, all of Shen He's hair turned into a pure white color like winter snow.

Shen He could feel the changes in herself, but she didn't show too much surprise,

because Fang Xun had told her in advance before combing her hair.

She could feel that the sadness in her heart quickly faded a lot,

as if there was an invisible and intangible thread that cut off her connection with that home.

Shen He looked at Fang Xun and said softly: "Brother Fang Xun, thank you, my mood has improved a lot, and it has a great connection with this jade comb."

"I will keep this jade comb with me, it can give me strength."

"Of course, the more important reason is that this is a gift from Brother Fang Xun, I will treasure it well."

Seeing the gray mist in Shen He's eyes dissipate, revealing a smile from the heart,

Fang Xun was also slightly relieved,

as long as the little girl is no longer troubled by that incident.

At this time, Fang Xun heard a system notification in his mind,

"Ding! It was detected that Shen He's favorability increased from level 2 to level 3,"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining an entangled fate and an extra red rope."