I Became Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister (MTL) [COMPLETED]

155. Doll

The hand passed straight through, like a shadow of nothingness.

The little girl looked up ignorantly, her big eyes met him--

His eyes were extremely dark, but the next moment he lowered his head and touched the doll in his arms.

"Wawa, have you met Xiaoyu's mother?"

She asked.

The room was small and seemed very empty.

No one answered her.

The little girl raised her head nonchalantly and stared at the moon without blinking.

Gaia propped up one leg, leaned against the wall, and looked up at the moon. The moon was silver and round, just like his world.

"Liu Yu."

He spoke suddenly, speaking in a weird and slurred tone.

"Liu Yu..."

The beautiful voice was scattered into the air, with a certain rhythm and mystery, as if the name had also become a kind of sacred and precious existence.

Gaia turned his head and looked at the little girl without blinking.

She is there, a small one.

There were mud spots on his face and clothes, it was terrible to see, only one pair of eyes were very bright.

She is still looking at the moon.

On the fluffy head, a croissant braid was scattered.

Gaia closed his eyes slightly, but the next moment, he entered a bright room.

Suddenly walking from darkness to light, he narrowed his eyes.

Snow-white walls, bright glass.

The sun was shining in, and the room was huge, lined up with neat rows of old tables and chairs.

The table top is very clean.

A group of children sat neatly in the chairs, with their hands behind their backs and chests straightened out.

They were all wearing well-fitting clothes, their faces wiped clean, looking expectantly at the two people brought in by the "dean's mother"--

It was a pair of young men and women.

Yellow skin, dark eyes.

Wearing strange clothes.

"Mr. Chen, Miss Ma, these children are between three and five years old... Look at... this is..."

Gaia's gaze flicked over them lightly, falling on the youngest girl on the side.

She seems to be a bit older, with two croissants tied, and the red hair rope tied into a beautiful bow.

Very thin, with yellow hair, but bright eyes.

A man and a woman walked past her and stopped again.

The woman knelt down, her eyes gentle:

"What's your name?"

"I, my name is Liu Yu!" The little girl had a tall chest, "The willow of the willow tree, more than a year!"

"How old?"

"Three or three years old!"

"Really cute. Husband, it's her, okay?"

"Look at it no more?"

"No, you see, she has a pair of pears, exactly like me, very fate..." The woman stretched out her hand, "Xiaoyu, follow us, okay?"