Quick Transmigration: My System is a Big Liar

"Okay! Then your mother and I will go to the company tomorrow too." Mr. Jiang paused for a moment, guessing that the friend his daughter mentioned might be the person Uncle Zhang had mentioned, but he didn't ask. After all, his daughter had grown up and had her own ideas and social circle, and as parents, they couldn't interfere too much.

Jiang Lan nodded calmly, turned and went upstairs. If she stayed any longer, she wouldn't be able to eat tomorrow.

My parents are true childhood sweethearts. From school to marriage, they have been as loving as ever for more than ten years.

They are often seen showing affection in public. Her father even needs her mother to accompany him to the company, let alone when he goes on business trips.

At this time, the original owner would be sent back to her grandmother's house.

So when the original owner was a child, she was often teased that her parents were true love and that she was an accident.

On the weekend, Jiang Lan got up very early to go see Mu Chen, but while brushing her teeth, she noticed several red, itchy, and painful pimples on her forehead.

Jiang Lan squeezed her pimples hard in front of the mirror, wincing in pain, and tried to distract herself by chatting with Ping An.

[Ping An, am I suffering from internal heat? It can't be! I only ate two spicy meals.]

[Host, the original owner hadn't eaten spicy food for over a year due to acne.]

"Why didn't you stop me when I ate it? And why didn't Mom and Dad say anything?" If Ping An hadn't mentioned it, she would have completely forgotten that memory.

Jiang's parents never interfered with their daughter's preferences.

Jiang Lan completely agreed with Ping An's words; her parents were just too indulgent towards her.

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[Host, stop crowding! Quickly soak in the spiritual spring water; you'll be as beautiful as an angel after just one incense stick's time.]

Yes!

She had also forgotten about the spiritual spring water.

Jiang Lan put on her clothes and went into the space. In the middle of the thatched hut was a large bath tub filled with half a tub of spiritual spring water.

[Thank you, Ping An!]

It's so great to have Ping An Insurance; it's simply the most considerate partner, bar none.

[Hehe! Host, you're too kind!] Ping An was overjoyed to hear the affirmation from its host.

Half an hour later, Jiang Lan emerged from the space in a red dress, stood in front of the mirror in the room, and stared at herself in surprise.

In the previous world, because it was the 1970s, she didn't dare to drink much of the spiritual spring water, let alone use it for bathing.

After running through the spiritual spring water, her face became smooth and delicate. Even up close, there was not a single flaw to be found, and the pimples on her forehead had disappeared.

[Host, stop taking pictures. Mu Chen has already left for the library.]

Jiang Lan reluctantly left the mirror, hurriedly grabbed a steamed bun, and ran outside.

Uncle Zhang caught up from behind, handed the breakfast to Jiang Lan, and said with a smile, "Miss, are you late again? Where are you going? I'll take you there!" Yesterday, the master told him that Miss was going to the library by herself today and asked him to secretly follow her to take a look.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang. I made plans with my classmates to go to the library to study today," Jiang Lan replied while taking the breakfast. As for feeling embarrassed, that was simply not the case.

"It's good to read, Miss, please get in the car." Uncle Zhang was very happy at the thought that he wouldn't have to sneak off to the library with her anymore.

The master's order kept him up all night; he simply couldn't bring himself to do anything sneaky.

Jiang Lan rushed as fast as she could, but she was still late. When she arrived, Mu Chen was already waiting at the library entrance.

"Senior, I'm sorry I'm late. I've kept you waiting."

"I just arrived too." Mu Chen glanced at Jiang Lan, then quickly opened his eyes. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but Jiang Lan seemed even more beautiful than he had in the day.

Jiang Lan knew he definitely hadn't just arrived, but she didn't call him out on it, and the two went into the library together.

Uncle Zhang received Mu Chen's photo and sent it to his son. Soon, Mu Chen's detailed account appeared in Jiang Jincheng's hands.

It contains a detailed record of his life from childhood to adulthood, his family background, and his interpersonal relationships.

Seeing the handsome and outstanding Mu Chen, Jiang Jincheng felt more at ease with his daughter's relationship with him, and secretly hoped that his daughter could win him over.

Jiang Lan was unaware of Jiang Jincheng's thoughts at this moment.

She and Mu Chen stayed in the library for two hours before coming out, mainly because Ping An told her that Mu Chen hadn't eaten breakfast and was also experiencing low blood sugar.

"It's still early, shall we go?" Mu Chen was pulled out of the library by Jiang Lan, feeling somewhat lost.

Jiang Lan bought milk and bread from the convenience store next door. "Eat something, senior. Didn't you have breakfast this morning?"

Mu Chen was taken aback, then nodded, afraid that if he was late he wouldn't have time to eat.

“You have low blood sugar, so you can’t skip breakfast anymore.” Jiang Lan sighed, opened the milk for him, and inserted a straw.

"How did you know?" Mu Chen took the milk, his eyes trembling slightly. He only had mild hypoglycemia, and even his parents hadn't noticed. How did Jiang Lan know? This was only their second meeting.

"Senior, hurry up and eat. We'll go to the next stop after we finish." Jiang Lan changed the subject. She couldn't very well tell Mu Chen that it was Ping An who told her!

"Next stop? Not going in?" Mu Chen pointed to the library. Weren't we supposed to be reading? Is this the end of it?

“Since we’re already out, let’s not go in. This afternoon we’ll go to the amusement park. I haven’t been in ages. I want to ride the Ferris wheel, the roller coaster, the pirate ship, the bumper cars, the haunted house, and even the carousel.” Jiang Lan listed them one by one. When she was little, her parents favored boys over girls and would never take her to an amusement park.

She used her first paycheck to go to the amusement park and spent the whole day there.

Then the apocalypse came.

In the previous world, she had accompanied her grandchildren to the world a few times, but as she got older, she was afraid her family would worry, so she didn't go anymore.

In this life, the original owner did come here a few times, but she was always chasing after scumbags and never had a proper time to enjoy herself.

"Okay." Mu Chen had been to amusement parks when he was a child, but he wasn't very interested in them. However, seeing Jiang Lan's enthusiastic and expectant look, he couldn't bear to refuse.