Cordelia tucked Xyla behind her and looked at Janine in alertness. She tried to say as calmly as possible, “Madam, my mother doesn’t feel well. Please don’t talk to her like that!”

Janine looked surprised. “What’s wrong with her?”

“It’s not my place to disclose it.” Cordelia wrapped an arm around Xyla’s shaking shoulders. “I’m going to send her back now!”

“Wait…”

Janine failed to hold them back as Cordelia quickly took Xyla out of the gallery.

Janine’s assistant asked her softly, “Madam Baker, do you need me to check them out?”

“What’s there to look into?” Janine gave him the side eye. “Could I not know her when we grew up together?”

Her assistant shut up and quietly backed away.

Janine looked at Cordelia and Xyla’s fading backs in deep thought. She then looked down and realized that the scarf Xyla had bought had fallen to the floor in their hurry just now.

She picked it up and smiled.

old, and you still like the same thing! Sigh, did you think you

the princess you gave birth

back home and frantically rummaged through

her to come over with a chuckle. “Cordelia,

looked at her in

even without the meds.” Xyla was a little tired. “I’m just a bit tired. I’ll be okay after a nap. Go

you sure

“Yes.”

Cordelia carried her laptop there. “Have your nap. I’ll write

and patted Cordelia’s

all these years. She was the one who had

her eyes, but it was not

Sweltzar, the fireflies in Southeast Aciatic… These scenes flashed before her eyes, and she soon saw a young Janine. They were still in school uniforms as they cheered at the bottom of the Elps, motivated each other in the national library, and shone

kind of man will

families will get

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