In the end, they couldn't find navy blue, but they found a dark gray blanket with tassels, which barely met Bai Youwei's requirements.
Shen Mo spread it on her new wheelchair, covering the backrest as well.
The wheelchair immediately gained a bit of aristocratic air. If it were inlaid with gold, silver, and jewels, it could probably rival the throne of an ancient European lord.
"How is it now?" Shen Mo asked her.
Bai Youwei sat in her new wheelchair, silently feeling it for a moment, then looked up at Shen Mo:
"…A little hot."
Shen Mo looked at her speechlessly.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside.
"Bro! Open the door, I brought people over! We have the full number!"
The full number?
Shen Mo and Bai Youwei in the room exchanged a look, both a little surprised.
Shen Mo went to open the door.
He saw Shen Fei standing at the door, beckoning the people behind him to enter the room one by one—
Yu Yaqing, Yan Qingwen, Lü Ang, Luo Bin the sports student who had e last time, Zhao Mingdeng the game otaku, and a young man with thin eyebrows and small eyes.
Bai Youwei frowned almost imperceptibly.
She saw the man standing at the end wearing white gloves.
"This is Jiang Hao, he hasn't been in Shanghai for long. He's a survivor who came out of Game No. 21 last time. This is his panion. They're all from Guangzhou. They have game experience and have been in mazes. They're very strong!"
Shen Fei was very enthusiastic, bringing the other party in front of Shen Mo and introducing:
"This is my brother! He used to work for the National Security Administration, he's very powerful! He can clear games without using props!"
"Pleased to meet you, pleased to meet you…" The man named Jiang Hao smiled and extended his hand, "I've heard so much about you, I hope we can cooperate happily."
Shen Mo glanced at his hand wearing white gloves, paused for two seconds, reached out and shook it, and asked lightly, "The gloves look very special, are they props?"
"Ah… yes." Jiang Hao smiled, "Too conspicuous, isn't it? People often ask about them. These are props that I and a few brothers obtained in the game. I won't go into the specific functions, okay?"
The function of a prop is everyone's trump card, involving privacy, so it's impossible to easily tell others.
However, Shen Mo was a little concerned. If it was really a prop, why didn't relevant information appear in his mind after he touched it?
Finally, he thought that the gloves were a pair.
So, would he only get the answer if he touched both gloves at the same time?
"In that case, there are only 9 people, right?" Bai Youwei looked at them and asked, "Who is the other person?"
Shen Fei heard this and replied, "It's me!"
Decisive!
Full of momentum!
Shen Mo frowned: "Your parents both agreed?"
Shen Fei immediately wilted halfway, "Bro… I'm not a child anymore, they both agreed."
Shen Mo: "Tell the truth."
Shen Fei closed his eyes, "My dad agreed."
My mom is crying at home.
Shen Mo pondered for a while, then looked at Bai Youwei.
Bai Youwei shook her head at him.
When Shen Fei saw this, he thought Bai Youwei didn't want him to go, and immediately became anxious, saying, "My dad agreed! Bro! Just let me go!"
Bai Youwei smiled gently and said, "How about this, let's go inside and discuss it."
She held the handrails on both sides of the wheelchair, turned a corner, and went to the bedroom.
Shen Mo looked at the people in the room and said in a flat tone, "Yan Qingwen, Yu Yaqing, e into the room and discuss my brother's matter. It won't take up too much of everyone's time. Please wait outside for five minutes."
"Why!" Shen Fei said dissatisfied, "Why do you need to discuss my matter with them! My dad agreed!!!"
Shen Mo said, "To make sure others don't dislike you."
Shen Fei: "…"
He watched helplessly as his cousin led people into the room, and then closed the door.
…
In the room, Shen Mo looked calmly at Yan Qingwen and Yu Yaqing:
"I think you've all noticed it, right? The white gloves."
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