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Chapter 957: Chapter 47 Finding Home_3

“Let’s first confirm the identities of Yan Qiaoqiao and Lin Yuxi before anything else.”

Lin Xian shook his head, dismissing his distractions.

Thinking too far ahead was useless now.

Once he obtained strands of their hair tomorrow, the truth would naturally come to light.

He stood up from his chair and walked to the living room.

He took out the Children’s Day gifts he had prepared for Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao from two small tote bags and placed them in a backpack.

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Considering the high temperature for a day out at Disney, with so many attractions and a whole day till the fireworks show at night…the amount of stuff he needed to prepare was considerable, so he might as well carry a backpack.

Moreover, bringing along the little kid Yan Qiaoqiao, who was bound to shop more, he couldn’t just stuff everything into Zhao Yingjun’s bag.

“Hopefully everything turns out well.”

Lin Xian zipped up his backpack, he sighed.

According to Turing in his dream, he hadn’t managed to join the Genius Club before being beheaded.

What if…

If he sped up the process, answered the three exam questions correctly, and strived to join the Genius Club before July 7?

Could he possibly change that piece of history?

“Right!”

Lin Xian had a sudden epiphany.

Wasn’t the Genius Club omnipotent?

Whether it was Jask or Turing, they revered and admired the mysterious Genius Club President when they mentioned him, full of respect and admiration.

This meant the President not only possessed the ability to lead but also the qualities that made him a leader.

Maybe he could provide a useful clue or even direct help!

“Hmm, this is indeed a new approach.”

“So… let’s tackle this from both ends.”

Lin Xian straightened up.

For the upcoming 36 days, on one hand, he would start with Yan Qiaoqiao, ascertain her identity, and discover the cause of her recovered memory; on the other hand, he would speed up his process of joining the Genius Club, attend the gatherings sooner and access higher-level information.

“Time to sleep.”

He had clarified his thoughts.

He had to eat one bite at a time and walk step by step.

Get a good night’s sleep.

He had to wake up early tomorrow to pick up Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao.

He returned to his bedroom.

He turned off the lights, lay in bed, and closed his eyes.

A dreamless night.

Early morning.

Yan Qiaoqiao had put on her three-piece dress early and was sitting outside the dressing room on a chair, swinging her fair legs and frowning as she urged:

“Aren’t you ready yet? Why are you so slow?”

“What’s the hurry?”

Zhao Yingjun sat at the vanity table, applying eyeliner:

“Li will pick up Lin Xian first, then us to Disney. The car hasn’t even arrived yet, what’s the use of your hurry?”

“But you’re way too slow.”

Yan Qiaoqiao complained:

“You woke up so much earlier than me, have been fussing around here, and yet it’s still not done after so long.”

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“Can I compare with you?”

Zhao Yingjun put down the eyeliner, leaned close to the mirror, and checked the results:

“You just put on your three-piece and you’re ready to go, you don’t need to do makeup.”

“But you’ve never done makeup like this before.”

Yan Qiaoqiao continued to criticize:

“You used to just slap something on and go to work, and today it’s like painting on your face.”

“Enough, don’t talk nonsense.”

Zhao Yingjun stood up from the vanity.

She turned, facing Yan Qiaoqiao:

“Look at this outfit, how is it?”

Today’s Zhao Yingjun was not in her usual work attire, completely changing her style.

A black tulle dress flowed down to her calves, and she wore a pair of cool high-heeled sandals on her feet, the straps lightly encircling her fair ankles.

Over her shoulders, visible beyond the tulle dress, she wore a black vest, covering the thin straps across her shoulders while keeping her fair arms exposed for a breezy look.

Yan Qiaoqiao continued to look up.

Twin black gemstone earrings dangled from her earlobes, shimmering under the incandescent light above the collarbones.

Her hairstyle also differed from her usual urban professional look, appearing much younger and more attractive. Apparently styled with a curling iron, her voluminous, slightly curled hair was parted to show her forehead and smoothly draped over her shoulders and neck.

“Wow…”

Yan Qiaoqiao’s eyes widened, she exclaimed:

“So beautiful, totally different from the usual you.”

Zhao Yingjun smiled with satisfaction:

“Because I used to go to work, of course I had to change my style.”

“No… it’s not just the clothes that are different.”

Yan Qiaoqiao earnestly shook her head:

“You look different from before.”

Zhao Yingjun narrowed her eyes, somewhat speechless at this biological daughter of hers:

“Don’t you know it’s impolite to speak like that to a woman who has put on makeup?”

“You’re still young, not exposed to makeup, but for a woman, different occasions necessitate different makeup. Like today, if I were dressed for work, wouldn’t it be laughable when going out?”

“You’re just used to my previous style, but you’re right… it has been a very long time since I’ve done such casual makeup, mainly because it’s been a long time since I’ve gone out for fun.”

Yan Qiaoqiao tilted her head:

“Haven’t you gone out with Brother Lin Xian before?”

“Never.”

Zhao Yingjun shook her head:

“The only two times were rushed; mostly right after a party, he would drive me out for a bit, or to the racetrack for practice…We never properly went out for a stroll.”

“So… this is also the first time I’ve been out for fun since returning to East Sea these past few years, and naturally, the first time going out with Lin Xian.”

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