Hua Ning'er walked towards it and found that the breath inside was fresh and clean.

She was more and more certain that someone might have lived there.

"There seems to be light inside."

It was clear that the light in the cave should be dark, but when Hua Ning'er walked towards it, she found that it was bright inside.

After walking for a while, she walked inside.

There are beads in here that radiate light, illuminating the entire space.

She saw a bed next to it, and a table next to it with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, these things, at first glance, are things of ancient times.

"Who is the owner of this house?"

Hua Ning'er was a little puzzled, but after observing it, she felt that this place should be the place where women lived.

There is a small cabinet next to it.

Hua Ning'er involuntarily stepped forward to open it.

Here is a scroll.

Hua Ning'er opened the scroll to see.

The moment she opened the scroll, Hua Ning'er was shocked.

Because the woman in the painting is exactly the same as her.

To be exact, it was exactly the same as she was in the memory in her soul.

A woman of ice and snow.

There is a cool and noble air all over him.

She has the same appearance as her, but her temperament is a little different.

"Is this me? Or the old me?"

"Could it be that I once lived in this place?"

Thinking like this, Hua Ning'er felt that it was too incredible.

She was a little shocked in her heart, looking at the people in the scroll for a long time without returning to her senses.

And looking at it, her head hurts a little, and it seems that some memories are about to come out.

A lot of light and shadow flashed in front of him.

A woman in a white dress, standing in the woods, is constantly practicing.

Around her, ice blades were spinning.

It was the ice blade formed by her own ice and snow power.

But she looked at these and felt very familiar, as if it was her.

She could also see that the woman was cultivating extremely fast.

And she seems to be working hard.

I have been practicing without rest.

"what……"

Hua Ning'er made her think constantly.

But the head hurts violently, as if it burst.

Hua Ning'er fainted immediately.

When Hua Ning'er woke up again, she was woken up.

There was a voice in her ear calling her.

"Master, master, wake up, wake up..."

Very cute and cute voice.

Hua Ning'er listened to this voice, and then gradually woke up.

Then Hua Ning'er saw a little bird standing beside her. Its feathers were red and beautiful as flames.

"Very cute little bird."

"Master, you always call me Xiaochi."

"Xiao Chi?" Hua Ning'er's mouth twitched.

But she looked at the bird and felt a little familiar.

"You're not the bird, are you?"

Hua Ning'er picked up the scroll next to her. In addition to the portrait of a woman exactly like her, there was a bird beside it.

The bird's appearance was the same as the bird in front of him.

The bird nodded, "Master, you don't even remember me."

Saying that, the little bird flapped its wings and looked pitiful, looking at Hua Ning'er with some resentment and accusation.

Looking at Hua Ning'er, she felt like she was a bad person.

"It's like this, I don't remember a lot of things."

"The master has just seen me, but it took me a long time to find the master."

Hua Ning'er seemed to be frightened, "I saw you just now?"

Why doesn't she know?

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