Chapter 111 A Mysterious Voice


    Of course, Ad didn''t see the tears in Sophia''s eyes at that time. She had to act naturally, turn around


    and walk out of the guest room, murmuring, "Sophia, you defeat me."


    In fact, Sophia felt very guilty for Ad. If what Bessie had said yesterday was that Ad had gone


    abroad. Even facing Ad, Sophia couldn''t tell the truth. At the thought of this, an apology welled up in


    her heart.


    For the whole night, when Sophia was chatting with Ad, she was absent-minded and looked at her


    phone from time to time.


    She sighed. There was no news of [ ] all day long.


    "I know you don''t live well here. Look, I haven''t told you yet. Your face is full of sadness! Are you


    worried about him! Tell me the truth! " Ad asked, but Sophia just shook her head.


    The night was so quiet. There were only two people in the big loft, Sophia and Ad.


    Even though the two of them kept talking andughing, Ad still faintly felt that something was about


    to happen.


    The two of them didn''t fall asleep until dawn.


    When she woke up, she found Ad was still sleeping soundly on the sofa. Sophia didn''t want to wake


    her up.


    Sophia picked up a cashmere nket from the storage room and put it on Ad. Then she tiptoed out


    of the house.


    Something bad happened but Sophia didn''t even have someone to confide in.


    Depressed, she took a taxi to the hospital to see her mother.


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    In the ward, Sophia''s mother was still dressed like that. Except for her temples which seemed to be a


    little white, there seemed to be no other changes.


    This time, when her mother saw Sophia, she did not shout, instead of unexpectedlyfortable.


    The changes around Sophia made her feel at a loss. Sophia''s mother seemed to know that Sophia was


    Stunned, she didn''t know what to say. She nodded stiffly and replied awkwardly, "yes, I''m here."


    "Sop, what do you think of my painting?"


    Sophia''s mother asked while appreciating it.


    Tears welled up in Sophia''s eyes. She wiped them quickly and sobbed, "it''s so beautiful! How could you


    not paint well! "


    In an instant, Sophia''s mother didn''t know what irritated her or what. She pounded the table and


    shouted with a smile, "this painting isn''t drawn by me at all. Even if you are ttering me, you should at


    least find out!"


    In fact, she had already seen Sophia''s mother''s reaction. Sophia curled her lips and said, "then mom''s


    painting must be bigger and better than this one."


    "Andrew is a nice boy."


    Sophia''s mother whispered in a low voice, but Sophia heard it clearly. If she hadn''t seen it with her own


    eyes, she would have believed that there was really a ghost in the world.


    But the voice was exactly the same as Sophia''s mother''s. undoubtedly, it was Sophia''s mother was


    talking


    But when Sophia came to her senses, Sophia''s mother was still the same, not thinner or fatter at all.


    "Mom, what do you mean?