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Chapter 1995 Delia 1

As for Jiang Chan's thoughts, it doesn't matter. She is still young, so there is no rush. He has the patience to wait slowly.

What did Jiang Chan think? How could she feel? Knowing Gu Jianchen's thoughts, she was subtle at that time. But she really hadn't considered anything else. She was still a baby.

As for how to treat Gu Jianchen, Jiang Chan's attitude is still the same as before. Regardless of whether Gu Jianchen has confessed to her, of course she will not take the initiative to reveal his feelings.

Jiang Chan: "Thank you, it looks great."

Gu Jianchen took back his hand and sat down opposite her: "This crown suits you very well."

After this incident, the living room became lively again, and everyone gathered together to talk and laugh.

Qin Rongyu patted Gu Jianchen on the shoulder: "You are really a warrior, you dare to face the difficulties."

When Gu Jianchen put the crown on Jiang Chan just now, he happened to see the look in Gu Jianchen's eyes. He was an adult man. Who didn't understand the meaning?

It's just that, thinking of Jiang Chan's toughness, he has to mourn for Gu Jianchen. Tell me about you, who do you like, but you like such a weirdo? Is that an ordinary girl?

Gu Jianchen curled his lips: "She is the best and the most charming."

The birthday party only started in the evening, and the people who came now were all close friends with Jiang Chan. As for Lin Yunfeng and others, their time was not so free, and they would only arrive at the hotel at night.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone left the courtyard one after another and headed towards the destination hotel. Qin Wen'an drove the car, and Jiang Jingyuan sat in the passenger seat. As for Jiang Chan, she had already been pulled away by Qin Rongyu.

Jiang Jingyuan held her chin, still thinking about what happened in the morning: "I think that Gu Jianchen has an unusual attitude towards Huahua."

Qin Wen'an narrowed his eyes: "Huahua is still young."

Jiang Jingyuan smiled and said, "I know you are reluctant to let go. That's right. Gu Jianchen has a good eye and has fallen in love with my daughter."

Qin Wen'an: "Huahua is worthy of anyone. Xiao Gu is a bit older, Huahua is only seventeen, and he is already twenty-six, so he is not suitable."

Jiang Jingyuan: "Your daughter is so precocious. If you find someone as old as her, will Huahua have to take care of him and accommodate him?"

When Qin Wen'an thought of this situation, he immediately became upset.

Jiang Jingyuan: "Okay, let's just worry here. We don't know what Huahua thinks. She's still young, so she doesn't have to worry about it."

The banquet hall had been prepared a long time ago, and there were already many guests in the hall. Jiang Chan didn't want to go out to socialize, so she simply stayed in the lounge. As for Wenjing and others, they had already quietly gone out to watch the fun.

For a moment, she was the only one left in the lounge, and Jiang Chan was happy to be quiet. Seeing that there was nothing to do, her consciousness drifted into the mission hall, and it was good to go out and relax at this moment.

Lying under the sea of ​​soul light, Jiang Chan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she saw a ball of soul light. This ball of soul light was quite special.

Taking the soul light ball into his hand, Jiang Chan looked at it for a long time before sighing: "I will accept your commission."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chan disappeared into the mission hall, leaving behind only the boundless sea of ​​soul.

It happened to be late at night when Jiang Chan arrived in this world. After a quick glance at the indoor environment, Jiang Chan knew what point he had reached.

Her client Delia was lying on the princess bed, her little body sunk in the big duvet. Except for a little shortness of breath, there was nothing wrong with her.

Jiang Chan's index finger pointed at Delia's eyebrows, and she frowned after a few seconds: "It's a bit bad."

She explored Delia's memory and found that Delia at this time had no memory of her previous life at all. Jiang Chan guessed that during the time travel, the client could not bear the cruel truth and selectively forgot.

Memories after she turned fourteen.

But at this time, the pictures Jiang Chan saw before the age of fourteen were not good. All she saw were all kinds of domestic violence, all kinds of cynicism and discrimination. Therefore, Jiang Chan wanted to change Delia's life trajectory.

Much more difficult.

Because Delia and her mother Catherine are the closest people in the world at this time. And Delia has no memory of meeting Jiang Chan, so it will be even more difficult for Jiang Chan to gain her trust.

Fourteen-year-old Delia is like a hedgehog. She has put on a thick shell for herself. She blocks out everyone except Catherine, who can peek into her soft heart.

But who knew that Catherine's motherly love was wrapped in deadly arsenic?

If Jiang Chan tells her directly that your mother has ill intentions towards you, it is very likely that she will not gain Delia's trust at all. So, Jiang Chan's task this time is a bit difficult.

Jiang Chan pondered for a long time beside the princess's bed before she came up with a countermeasure. She lightly snapped her fingers, and 021 flew above Delia's head, and a halo enveloped her. Delia's mouth clicked in her sleep.

, turned over and continued to fall into a dark and sweet dream.

Jiang Chan hid in the void, looking at the child with almost pity. Perhaps the client chose to forget her memory, which was also a kind of self-protection for herself, because the reality was too cruel and she couldn't bear it.

Delia's sleep was not comfortable. She sat on the bed for a long time after waking up. She stared at her hands for a long time. She remembered that she was fourteen years old, but she still had short hands and feet.

What does she look like? How old is she now?

Judging from the layout of this princess's bed, she should be around five or six years old. What about her mother? Thinking of Catherine, Delia jumped up and ran straight to Catherine's room.

Katherine Wells was putting on makeup when she saw her only daughter bursting open the door and running in like a cannonball. A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and then she hugged Delia affectionately.

"Why are you so panicked, baby? Is it a nightmare?"

When she leaned into Catherine's arms, she twisted. Although her body was five or six years old now, she was fourteen years old in her heart. She was a little embarrassed that such a big child was still held in her mother's arms.

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And she felt that her mother gave her a different feeling today, but she couldn't tell what was different. It was as if she was hiding some malice. The next moment, Delia shook her head again. Her mother was the best to her, so how could she hide it again?

Malice?

Jiang Chan followed Delia, and she recorded all of Catherine's expressions when she saw Delia.

Delia snuggled close to Catherine, thinking about her experiences over the years, her eyes suddenly turned red. She wanted to persuade Catherine to divorce, but she couldn't say anything, so Delia stamped her feet in anxiety.

Catherine rubbed Delia's hair: "If you can't remember, don't tell me. It's not too late to tell me later. Baby, you should go to the room to wash up now."
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