C2 Where Are You(part Ii)

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Ning Xiaoman was awakened by her own warmth. The moment she woke up, she felt sticky and uncomfortable. Just as she opened her eyes and was about to sit up, she saw a black shadow flash by and pounced on her.

"Sister Teng, you're awake? You scared me to death. If I don't wake up now, I won't even know what to do. "

By this time, Ning Xiaoman could already see clearly that the person standing in front of her was a twelve or thirteen year old girl. She wore a light pink dress, and had two small brocades on her head. She looked rather adorable.

"You are …?"

Ning Xiaoman's question immediately made the little girl burst into tears.

"Young sister Teng, what's wrong with you? Did you lose your mind?" How come you don't even recognize me anymore? "

The little girl wiped away her tears as she reached out her hand to touch Ning Xiaoman's head.

"It's not hot anymore, why are you still confused. Aiya, look at your sweat, I'll go help you wipe it off with a towel."

Without waiting for Ning Xiaoman to reply, the little girl had already ran out like a wisp of smoke. Soon after, she came back with a basin of water, dipped a cotton towel in the water and wrung it dry. Then, she wiped the sweat off Ning Xiaoman's face, and carefully wiped her neck and ears.

"Big sis Teng, do you want to wipe yourself? I see that you've sweated a lot. The water is warm, so I'll close the door tightly and help you wipe it, so it'll be a bit easier. "

The little girl diligently twisted the cotton towel clean and handed it to Ning Xiaoman before running over to latch the door.

"Since you're done bolting the station, let me wipe the back of your hands."

Ning Xiaoman didn't care if Ning Xiaoman agreed or not, she came to relieve Ning Xiaoman's clothes. Only then did she realize that she was wearing the same clothes as her. Since when did she have this clothes?

Just a moment ago, Ning Xiaoman thought that this little girl's dress looked very unique, with the hem of her dress tripped, but now she also felt that something was wrong. This style of clothes gave off a sense of time, holding down the little girl's hand and telling her to wait a bit while the little girl stared blankly at Ning Xiaoman.

Ning Xiaoman once again carefully examined the room and finally discovered that something was wrong. There were simple cabinets, chairs, tables, and the patterns on the table were all very meticulous. How could such a simple and complicated house have such a complicated design?

"Little lady, don't be so agitated yet. Can you tell me who you are, who I am, where I am, and how I came here?"

The little girl stared fixedly at Ning Xiaoman. Ning Xiaoman saw the tears welling up in her eyes bit by bit, before they flowed down her face.

"Don't cry, I'm just asking. If you don't want to answer, then forget it."

Ning Xiaoman felt as if she was a wolf grandma bullying Little Red Riding Hood, scaring her child to death. She quickly used a cotton towel that she had just finished wringing to wipe the little girl's tears.

The little girl did not dare to cry. Instead, she covered her mouth and whimpered softly. After crying for a while, she was finally able to speak.

"Sis Teng, did you get burnt? How come you don't even know who you are anymore?"

Seeing the little girl twitching, looking very pitiful, Ning Xiaoman didn't know what to say to her.

"Big sis Teng, it's alright. There's also me. It's just that you can't let them see that you're burning so much that you don't remember anything. Otherwise, they'll kick you out of the palace."

Out of the palace? What do you mean? Ning Xiaoman was truly confused. Just where was she?

"Big sis Teng, don't reveal it. I'll tell you everything I know, you have to remember it. You have to remember it well, don't forget it this time."

Ning Xiaoman nodded. This was something she wanted to know the most right now, but the little girl didn't speak to Ning Xiaoman immediately. Instead, she turned around and brought over a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Ning Xiaoman.

"Young sister, please drink the congee first. The temperature is perfect right now, we haven't eaten anything for a day and a night. After you drink the congee, I'll explain it to you slowly."

Ning Xiaoman was indeed hungry. She stretched out her hand to take the bowl of porridge, but the little girl dodged her. She scooped up a spoonful of porridge and passed it over.

"You're still empty, I'll feed you."

No matter how much Ning Xiaoman tried, she could not let such a young girl feed her food. She raised the porridge to her mouth and finished it in a few bites. In order not to waste it, she even used a spoon to shave it clean. The little girl was very happy when she saw Ning Xiaoman eating the porridge.

After taking away the empty bowl, the little girl twisted the cloth again. This time, Ning Xiaoman did not act courteously with her, because her body was too sticky. She untied her clothes and laid down, letting the little girl wipe her back with the clothes.

"Sister Teng, your name is Ning Xiaoman, and you came in with me. My name is Mo Xiaodie."

As Mo Xiaodie wiped Ning Xiaoman's body, she began to talk to her.

"Did we come in together? "Where did you come in from?"