Xia Yuanqiu's heart moved and he asked quickly: "You have lived here for a long time, but have you ever seen a man enter this Thunder Ice Valley? About two hundred and seventy years ago."
Elder Beamon shook his head: "Although we Beamon people have lived here for a long time, the size of this glacier is unimaginable. We also have our main activity range. We generally rarely go to places beyond that range, so is there anyone? The man has been to Thunder Ice Valley, I really can’t tell.”
Xia Yuanqiu added: "I heard from Xiaoling and the others that a certain elder of your Behemoth tribe had witnessed women entering the Thunder Ice Valley one after another. Is this true?"
Elder Beamon nodded: "It is indeed true. I once saw a woman going in the direction of Thunder Ice Valley, but I didn't see it with my own eyes whether she entered Thunder Ice Valley."
"What does that woman look like? Do you still have an impression?" For some reason, Xia Yuanqiu's heart suddenly started beating wildly.
Elder Beamon said: "Of course I remember. That woman is very special. I will never forget it after seeing her once."
"What's so special?" Xia Yuanqiu asked.
Elder Beamon said: "That woman has curly hair, which is very rare. Her color is not black, but the color of tree bark. Her skin is very white, her eyes are very big, she is tall, and she is very beautiful."
Xia Yuanqiu's lips trembled slightly. She tried hard to calm down the excitement in her heart and said in a trembling voice, "Is there a bright red tear mole in the corner of her eye?"
"I was about to say, how do you know? Is she someone you know?" Elder Beamon asked curiously.
Xia Yuanqiu staggered, but fortunately Zhu Yan was by her side and helped her in time.
"What's wrong with you?" Looking at Xia Yuanqiu's tears, Zhu Yan felt flustered.
"It's mom, it's my mom, she's not dead, she's really not dead."
Zhu Yan swallowed the words that came to his throat. He didn't want to make Yuan Qiu more sad. Just because he didn't die two hundred and seventy years ago, it didn't mean he was still alive now.
Ye Rui asked doubtfully: "What is mother?"
Yuan Jun glared at him: "You idiot, can't you see? If it wasn't her mother, could she cry?"
After hearing Yuanjun's words, Elder Beimeng also realized something in his heart. He just said curiously: "You and your mother are not the same at all."
Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "My appearance has changed. Naturally, I don't look like her." Her mother is of mixed race, tall, with fair skin, big eyes, and naturally curly brown hair. No matter where she goes, she is the center of attention.
In her previous life, she completely inherited the advantages of her mother and father. She was as beautiful as a flower, and became the top student in every school. She had their good genes in her blood, and like them, she grew up young and young. Pass away.
Elder Beamon didn't know what words to use to comfort Xia Yuanqiu, so he could only keep silent. They understood some human emotions, but not all. Since they didn't understand, there was no need to pretend to understand.
Xia Yuanqiu took out the hosta he had picked up outside the ice cave before and murmured: "This must be my mother's thing. I still remember that her favorite flower is the fragrant magnolia. The flowers on this hairpin are exactly the same." , I will definitely find my mother and return this to her."
Her soul has traveled here, and her father and mother have traveled here. After all, what happened back then? Why were the two of them missing when all the people on the plane died
The mystery is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger. She will never be able to solve the mystery until she finds her father or mother.