Mu Chuyue looked at Gu Xinyan's face that was indeed wet with tears again.
She silently shed a few bitter tears over her previously exquisite makeup.
She hoped that the time would be enough for the maids to be busy...
Pulling out the sleeves of her underwear, she peeled off her mother who was hugging her tightly, and then the sleeves were completely wet.
Mu Chuyue suddenly realized that she really didn't have much experience in comforting people.
If she had enough experience, Mu Chuyue thought, her mother would probably not be crying like she is now...
So, what is this?
The wedding day is just around the corner, and it doesn’t look like it should be used to wipe away tears.
But even so, how many women don’t cry ten or eight times before getting married?
As for the nihilistic dream that Gu Xinyan described, Mu Chuyue knew that it must be her mother's experience when her spirit body was imprisoned in the Hell Palace.
It was only because the soul was so severely damaged at that time that it became vague.
Not clear.
In addition, Mu Chuyue later personally got involved in the Soul Condensing Lamp to reorganize Gu Xinyan's memory chain, so that part of the memory that did not have any recall value was directly eliminated by her.
Mu Chuyue never mentioned this matter to Gu Changyan, nor to Ling Zhongsheng.
She was the only one who knew about it.
Mu Chuyue didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did.
Her original intention was just for her mother.
She has reason to believe that if Gu Xinyan and her roles are reversed, Gu Xinyan will still make the same choice as her.
Because this kind of method of erasing memories can only be done by people who are really good for Gu Xinyan.
Naturally, Mu Chuyue couldn't tell Gu Xinyan about this matter, because there was no need at all.
Telling her would only make her mother feel uncomfortable.
"It's okay now, it was just a dream, wasn't it?"
"The dream...it turned out to be just a dream," Gu Xinyan murmured several times, and then the corners of her lips curved up.
Her smile was beautiful, but it was a pity that her makeup detracted from her beauty at the moment. , she raised her beautiful eyes to look at Mu Chuyue, and said softly, "When I wake up from the dream, the child of me and all sentient beings has grown up."
"No matter how old I am, I'm still your child.
Come on, please turn your face towards me a little more.
I can't wipe it for you carefully.
It seems that the more I wipe it, the more it becomes stained..."
You girl, come here quickly.
You are usually very smart, but why are you out of shape at the critical moment today?
Hurry up and help Madam go and sit next to the mirror.
You have to redo this makeup to make it look better than before.
OK, you know?"
After Mu Chuyue rambled on for a while, she was shocked to realize that she, who usually disliked Xiao Jin's verbosity the most, started talking non-stop, but there was no time left for her to express anything, because she saw that there was only no time left.
How old is it?
"The movements of your hands should be more agile."
Originally, the maids who were still in the room at this time were already relatively skilled at what they did, but now that they were in Mu Chuyue's eyes, she still wanted them to be faster.
However, this was of no use.
Mu Chuyue couldn't do better than them except for a few words, but she didn't feel that way.
"Over there, send someone to find a clean condom for Madam."
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