She is surrounded by a triple golden ring with different angles and speeds, and its head shines brightly. From time to time, the angle is very coincidental and a bright light shines.

The environment full of rich wood incense is reminiscent of the quaint library environment.
Apart from the entrance direction, there are seven different directions, and there are a lot of "shelves" in each direction, and each shelf surface is full of cans with different sizes, styles and ornateness. All cans are covered with a glass cover, and a dynamic’ photo album’ emerges on the surface of the cans, with constantly changing color photos.
"looking for Alice" "
Your Excellency, before the angel statue, he said,
The angel stone statue uttered several different feminine sounds, overlapping and sacred, and "12 results were found"
"The one who died last year"
"The third plane A, row 2, position 1"
With the chorus of angels, the kingfisher narrowed her eyes and keenly saw a place shining not far away.
They didn’t go very far.
The third "shelf" is the position of Alice at the far left of the second row from the front.
Her "dynamic photo" is shining to guide the direction, and when Russell comes over, it scans Russell’s face and will automatically hit the glass cover, and the light will stop.
"Do you want me to leave for a while?"
The old population asked earnestly
"That’s very kind of you."
Russell is not hypocritical and modest, but simple.
"If you don’t know how to get out, ask the guide angel."
The Bishop nodded calmly and said, "There are still some things-I’ll wait for you outside."
Chapter 50 The initial and final photos
Alice’s urn is not as gorgeous as others-it is full of precious stones, etched with various complicated decorations, and made of various rare materials by hand.
It’s the simplest white stone box with no decorations, and even a photo won’t move, just one photo.
It seems that Alice, who is in her twenties, shows a gentle and long smile.
She wears home and ties up part of her hair and puts it in front of her left shoulder, while the other part of her hair is scattered behind her at will.
And she was crouching and holding Russell’s intimate face, which looked like she was five or six years old, against her face.
Young Russell wore a fluffy bob and a long-sleeved sweater with sleeves outside. It was polite to be held in Alice’s arms without struggling. Instead, he showed Alice’s gentle smile and wet his bright green pupils, making him look more like a lovely little girl.
"That smile …"
Delphine low murmured frowned.
Knowing Russell and Alice well, she noticed the problem at the first time.
The similarity between these two people is not just because they are pregnant with their mother … If you look closely, you will find that Russell’s expression Alice is "perfect".
Because it is so similar … The kingfisher will feel a little creepy when she realizes this.
And Russell guess that kingfisher’s idea.
He gently explained, "At that time, I had not awakened the memory of past lives … I would be able to imitate the people around me, and the most approachable person I met was my mother."
"At the time, Alice didn’t realize that the problem was that she would imitate adults because of her child, and she was also a mother for the first time, and she also lacked some common sense … so she thought it was normal until I was at school.
"I learned to listen, speak, read and write, and she didn’t realize the abnormality because I had contact with Alice before school … My tone of voice was clear, including people’s expression when talking. She thought I was a little clever and precocious, but she didn’t realize the seriousness of the problem.
Alice didn’t realize for the first time that my learning ability was abnormal until I made his children cry.
"… how do you make you cry?"
Delphine is a little strange. "Alice’s personality should not bully people, right?"
"I really didn’t do anything."
Russell shook his head. "Did the former wolf sound tell you that I was naughty in primary school? But I’m not the most naughty.
"At that time, there was a child in the class. His every move was very special … very interesting. He became friends for a few days, and many people in the class soon became friends. The most naughty person in the class was him, not me … let alone the wolf sound. Even the teacher remembered wrong.
"I was only a few days into school and I was attracted by his energetic attitude and wanted to play with him.
"But when I was chatting with him, I consciously imitated his movement, his expression, his tone and his way of thinking because I wanted to make friends with him and admired him for making friends with others.
"Then he suddenly realized what fear looked at me like he saw something indescribable … and then he suddenly burst into tears.
"The teacher is also the most whether I hit him or not. After watching the surveillance video, I found out that I was just chatting with him. It’s a teacher, a classmate or the child’s parents … even more than he didn’t realize what he was afraid of.
"Just because others imitate you, you are afraid" is something that others understand, and I apologize to them because I am afraid that my consciousness hides what I learned after imitation, but makes Alice’s posture crisp and neat and sincere. "
Russell looked at Alice’s photo and said softly, "Alice was also at that time."
"She still didn’t realize the problem at that time, so she apologized in the same tone and expression as me. The teachers lamented that I was polite and clever and comforted Alice.