Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 393: New beginning (2)
"Tomorrow will be a new era. By the way, let's take a photo to commemorate it. At least I will wear it to ancient times. Even I feel like I have a dream. Let me take a photo to prove it."
Xiao Yao turned on the camera of his laptop, and pulled Yan Chi closer to the camera.
"Look, this is the high technology of our era. Our image can be displayed on this computer, just like a real person. In the future, you will gradually realize the wonders and benefits of high technology, which was the most unbearable in ancient times It’s just that the entertainment life is too monotonous, and the life without computers and air conditioners is too painful.”
Yan Chi looked curiously at the images of the two on the computer screen: "Interesting."
"Come on, I'll call one two three, let's laugh together, one two three eggplant."
The two extremely happy smiling faces are the last marks they left in this world.
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All memory turns into a dream.
When Xiao Yao opened her eyes again, the smiling faces of her family members weeping with joy approached her eyes.
"Ayao, you finally woke up. Husband, I'm not dreaming." Mom threw herself on Xiao Yao and cried bitterly, "Do you know that you have been asleep for a whole year, and the doctor was helpless, saying you I fell into a deep coma, tried electric shocks, hypnosis, and even asked a mage to do it to no avail, but fortunately I woke up, you scared my mother to death."
Electric shock? practice? Xiao Yao was dizzy, it seemed that this body had suffered a lot this year, no wonder his whole body was so sore.
The elder brother also came up to touch her head. It's been a year since he saw her, and his elder brother has become more handsome and masculine.
"My dear sister, I will never grab food from you again, and I am so hurt by playing in a coma. You don't know how lonely I am without your noisy days."
The dog can't spit out ivory, and everyone has been in a coma for a year, but this guy still talks like this. Xiao Yao rolled his eyes, but he was still very happy to hear his voice.
Father was so excited that he couldn't speak, he just kept calling her name; "Yao'er, Yao'er..."
Xiao Yao felt a stabbing pain in her head, and a familiar voice kept calling her softly in the back of her mind: Yao'er, Yao'er...