Chapter 18 Friendship Again

Night.

The two sisters went to their parents' bedroom to plead for the old wife, so they also mentioned the words they had been holding in their hearts.

Mancao looked at the warm scene. Although he felt very eye-catching, there was still a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Does this mean that the hard work has finally paid off?

The characters in the game, with her efforts, got what she couldn't get in reality.

That's great...

She secretly left the bedroom, took a basket, and came to the prison again.

After what happened during the day, although Casa did not embarrass the soldiers, he still put her in prison.

"How are they?"

"I told the truth to my parents, and the family looked very happy."

Mancao sat down beside the old man and looked at the moonlight shining into the cell with her.

The old man held the basket and seemed to be very happy.

"They are trying very hard to plead for you, saying that you have always been gently comforting and guiding them."

"Gentleness?"

"Well, gentle."

"..."

Mancao has always paid attention to this person who has also made a lot of efforts for the sisters.

"I still remember what you said before in the big mushroom bush." The old woman, who was in a daze, turned her head and said, "Maybe that kind of concern... is really there."

"..." The old woman stared at her.

"I just stood aside and watched them chat and found that I didn't understand their parents' ideas. In fact, their parents also want to establish a good relationship with their children, but they finally choose to stay in their hearts. It's like blaming their parents for not caring about themselves, but they just stand aside and don't talk to their parents. Only when there was a showdown, the people on both sides were surprised why they didn't talk like this earlier.

"..." The old man looked away and looked at the cold stone wall. "Why did you tell me this?"

"Because you said what I really want to hear."

"..."

"Maybe... I haven't given up yet."

Mancao's eyes ignited courage and hope, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, clenched his fists, and looked at the ceiling.

The old woman turned her head and saw that she looked like a chicken blood. She was about to speak, but suddenly she coughed violently.

Mancao subconsciously patted her on the back, "Would you like me to pour a glass of water for you?"

"Cough... No need." The old woman grabbed her other hand, calmed down a little, and said, "Actually, I also remember what you said there. Hesitate and pretend to be firm as you said. Even if I don't want to listen, I still feel pertinent and shaken for a moment.

"..."

"Actually, you are right, but you can't give up that hope in this story. Once there is doubt, there is no way to reach the end.

"..."

"What is this? The person who gives up has half hope in his heart. And the comforters wavered for whether there is hope.

"..."

"If they are really acting, I also admit it. It's better to live in virtual happiness than in the cruelty of reality.

The old girl shrugged her eyelids, her eyes were dull, and she stared at the stone floor in front of her listlessly.

"... Sure enough, it's right to come to you, and I think so." Mancao looked at her slightly surprised, as if she were looking at another self in the world. "It's just that once you indulge in such a fantasy, it's more difficult to face the moment when reality comes. Although I don't want to think so, one day I will be pulled out by that world to face its various things. Even if you breathe in a lie, comfort yourself as long as you become brave before facing it formally. It often can't wait for the day when you fully grow up, and it will be broken into pieces.

"No matter how painful it is, it is also a new beginning. And some half-dead relationships can't be saved or broken. It can only exist there abruptly and abruptly. Probably it doesn't look like acting, so I just shake off the shopkeeper and leave the stall to others.

"... Acting is really difficult." Mancao remembered the experience not long ago. "Although I want them to do that, I can't do it on myself."

The two hit it together, cherishing each other, and it's too late to meet each other.

From poetry and song to the philosophy of life, look at the wall, look at the iron window and look at the moonlight.

"From today on, be good friends!" Mancao held the other party's hand excitedly, with a flash in his eyes, in the cold night.

The old man once again remembered the sentence a long time ago, as the beginning of a friendship.

"From today on, be a good friend." She read it like this, and her eyes were a little dull.

This sentence...

Even if you change the environment, change your identity, change your face, and change your voice, you can still hear it.

Golden light spots rose from the slate, covering the old man like a firefly.

"You have completed all the tasks in the copy of Princess Leona, and you will exit the copy in 15 seconds."

"Fifteen..."

"Blueberry yogurt is establishing a video status with you..."

"Cranberry grass! Su Yaxuan's ID is on! It says it's in the copy! Have you seen her?"

"I met a person who was praised for being very gentle. She did the same thing as me in a different way.

"What?"

"Blueberries, it turns out that some people really attract each other."

The scene in front of him changed, and Mancao returned to the egg-like room again, with the gentle man standing beside him.

Boo both received a system email.

"Congratulations on the copy of Princess Leona! When you see this email, it means that you both have a trusted friend like the two children in the copy! Two people who become friends can live in a completely different environment, have completely different identities and completely different faces, but there must be a similarity. And this place will continue to shine and attract each other! Please cherish this. Whether in the game or outside the game, you can be brought to your friends! There are still many adventures behind:-D, please don't give up and stick to it! I will wait for you at the end! BY: Game creator Xiaoqing

Game creator...Xiaoqing...

This name is more eye-catching than the long section above.

If it hadn't been for the exclusive logo of the system, and it happened to be sent at such a time, Mancao would have doubted its authenticity.

Is there any unspeakable relationship between Xiaoqing, the game creator, and Xiaoqing, who hacked the database?

And is it a coincidence that Xiaoqing, who hacked the database, is so similar to the second princess of the elf clan?

Mancao felt that there was a problem, which bothered her more than the two above.

That is: If she doesn't sleep, won't she really die suddenly in front of the game?