My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 928 I'll go through fire and die for you

Soon Sophie let out a long, helpless sigh and continued to follow in Jocelyn's footsteps.

When she returned to her room, Jocelyn pulled Sophie with her and went into her huge cloakroom.

Jocelyn pulled Sophie straight to the front of the countless clothes and began to take one by one and keep comparing them on Sophie's body, looking for the right clothes for Sophie. Sophie, on the other hand, is full of unknowing eyes.

She was, though, in an underground palace, but she was aware of the world outside.

The practice of magic allows her soul, at will, to roam the outside world.

But even so, her mind, too, remained in the time when she was in the country of Egypt to which she belonged.

For other strange clothes, Sophie inside is resistant.

Once she had matched the outfit, she carefully placed it on Sophie and compared it carefully.

Sophie is very tall, very small-boned and well-built, so comparing like this, Jocelyn can already imagine how Sophie would look in this outfit.

It must be great to look at.

With a satisfied face, Jocelyn placed her matching clothes, in Sophie's hands, and said, "Change into this, do you like it?"

Sophie subconsciously took the clothes, but with a face of difficulty, desperately shook her head.

A glint of inquiry flashed under Jocelyn's eyes, "What's wrong?"

Just as the words left her mouth, it occurred to Jocelyn why.

Jocelyn instantly laughed, "Is it because you can't accept it?"

This was something she had overlooked.

Sophie, although in modern times, had her thoughts stuck in ancient times.

In ancient times people were very conservative.

In ancient times, if anyone wore such an outfit, they would be scolded by others.

"Society is progressing and so is the way people dress, in modern times if that's how they dress."

"And no one will say anything about you." added Jocelyn, "You fit the outfit perfectly, trust me, okay?" Jocelyn's tone was extremely gentle.

She thought that since Sophie had come to her and treated her as her master, she would have to take good care of Sophie.

Sophie still looked embarrassed, "Well, I know what the world is like out there, I've seen it all when my soul was floating around out there. I know how people live." "It's just that, deep down, I still can't accept that, my father said girls are not allowed to just show their skin."

Sophie continued word for word, well behaved, as if she were a cute cat.

Jocelyn dotingly stroked Sophie's hair and said, "Times are different, and since you're going to live in modern times, you'll have to learn to take it, don't you think?" Sophie then nodded obediently.

And then Sophie put on a determined look, looking at Jocelyn and said, "Well. okay, master, since I followed you, then I have to listen to you, you let me wear, then I must wear." Jocelyn is her master and she has to listen to her.

Be a good girl and stay with her master and be an obedient Sophie.

Looking at her well-behaved face, Jocelyn suddenly, inwardly, softened even more.

Jocelyn, "Well, if you really can't accept, then I do not force you, you can wear other clothes, I have some longer dresses over here, as well as some long clothes and trousers.

Sophie, "No, master, you said I look good in this, so I'll wear this. God said I should listen to my master."

Sophie then took the clothes directly, and afterwards waved her fingers towards them, casually.

In its place was the outfit that Jocelyn had given her, and a shoulder-length head of hair.

Her hair is dark and straight, draped naturally over the shoulders and falling to the waist, it was the ultimate in beauty.

Looking at this scene, a flash of slight surprise flashed under Jocelyn's eyes for an instant.

Under Jocelyn's slightly surprised gaze, Sophie bashfully picked up the clothes she was originally wearing, before carefully clutching them in her arms and saying, "This is the wedding clothes Father prepared for me."

"At the time, when the dress was made, Father used the artisans of the country."

"In it, poured is my father's full of love for me, and my crown, my father father personally drew the design, let the best craftsmen in the country to build it.

At this point, Sophie's gaze, all of a sudden, became sad.

She really misses her father.

Jocelyn looked at the image and her heart suddenly throbbed, she gently stroked Sophie's hair and said, "Sophie, don't be sad."

"Since we can't, anymore, go back to the past, we might as well move on." added Jocelyn.

Sophie nodded, "Okay."

Then she carefully picked up her exquisite gold crown and said, "Put it in your room, and when you miss your father, take it out."

Sophie nodded obediently once again, her eyes looking extraordinarily clear as tears glistened beneath them.

"Well, now I'll take you first to your room, put your things away and then we'll go out and I'll take you for a styling." added Jocelyn. Sophie remained dutifully nodding.

No matter what Jocelyn said, she agreed.

Jocelyn led Sophie all the way and walked straight into the second bedroom next to the master bedroom.

Sophie was well behaved, making Jocelyn's heart more and more soft.

And Jocelyn's gentleness, thoughtfulness, instantly made Sophie find a sense of belonging.

Sophie instantly felt that she was no longer alone.

There was another person in the world, apart from her father, who cared for her.

She vowed that she would guard her master well.