Chapter 410: 410: Chicken Soup before Departure
Chapter 410: 410: Chicken Soup before Departure
Chapter 410: 410: Chicken Soup before Departure
That day, all of the base’s relocation activities were suspended.
After the torrential rain that morning, everyone gathered at the entrance of Game 21, waiting for the ten players to enter.
Or rather, ten warriors.
The puddles on the ground were reflecting the azure sky, like countless mirrors, clear and bright. The wheelchair rolled through them, creating ripples and infusing them with new colours.
Black was the colour of her hair, white was her long skirt, and dark grey was the blanket draped over her. Her light ink-colored pupils were dyed a hint of sky blue, exuding a piercing coldness despite their clarity.
She was clearly a languid and coquettish girl, yet somehow, she gave off a cold and gloomy aura.
Shen Mo slowly pushed Bai Youwei forward.
Countless eyes landed on her.
There was surprise, confusion, admiration, alertness, and probing, but no disdain whatsoever.
No one dared to underestimate her.
At this time, being able to enter Game 21 was, in itself, a representation of one’s strength.
The entrance to Game 21 was at the door of an amusement park in the Pudong New Area.
Everyone had already gathered. Shen Fei was the last to arrive.
His parents had both come.
Shen Mo’s father had also come, not only to see off his nephew but also his son.
If these ten people fail this time, their current meeting would be their last.
The atmosphere became a little oppressive and emotional due to the farewell of their family members.
Shen Fei’s mother held back her sobs, her tears fell incessantly while the men, who were unaccustomed to showing emotions outwardly, showed redness around their eyes. Shen Fei’s father only patted Shen Fei’s shoulder and whispered, “We will wait for you and your brother to come out.”
Shen Mo consoled his uncle, “I will look after him.”
Bai Youwei was idly observing from the side. She thought she would have to keep a close eye on Shen Fei. If anything happened to him, Shen Mo might give up his own life to save this silly cousin.
Sigh, it would have been better if Xiaoxin were here, but Shen Mo didn’t agree…
“Weiwei, do you still recognize me?”
A mild male voice rang by her side. She turned to see Shen Mo’s father.
“I do.” Bai Youwei considered her response.
Given his identity, she adjusted her expression, curling up her lips into a sweet smile, tenderly saying, “You’re Uncle Shen. Once I went to the hospital for a check-up, and my mother’s car broke down. You came to the hospital to pick us up and even bought me ice cream on the road.”
Shen Mo’s father laughed, “That’s right, and I had to buy it twice. The first time I bought chocolate ice cream but you insisted on matcha flavor, which made your mother throw a tantrum in the car.”
This was not a good impression. Bai Youwei’s voice turned even more sweet and obedient, “I was young and didn’t understand things, sorry to have troubled you.”
Tan Xiao next to her gave her a strange look. “Weiwei, why are you talking like that?”
“What’s wrong?” She pretended to ask innocently, “This is how I always talk~”
Tan Xiao silently rubbed his arm.
Shen Mo’s father bent down, his smile growing warmer, “You’re just as cute as you were when you were little. I hope you’re still as determined as you were, not changing your mind easily.”
He looked at Shen Mo, who was pushing the wheelchair, “Whether you can clear the game or not, persisting in itself is a power. You both have that power.”
As always, Shen Mo was indifferent to his father’s pep talk, expressing emotionlessly, “Dad, you should go back. We are about to enter the game.”
“Don’t worry, I will take good care of Shen Mo.” Bai Youwei waved her little hand warmly towards Shen Mo’s father, “Goodbye, Uncle Shen”
“Alright, goodbye, Weiwei~” Shen Mo’s father also waved back to her.
“Wave your hand.” Bai Youwei tugged at Shen Mo’s sleeve.
Shen Mo raised his hand and waved it twice.
Everyone else had already entered the amusement park.
Shen Mo pushed Bai Youwei in, followed by Shen Fei. The figures of the ten players disappeared into the air