What to Do If I Become the Villain's Daughter

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After saying those words, Huo Ning appeared very calm. She sat alone by the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the scenery outside.

This scene was observed by Shen Shiyan, who saw it as a 'poor child with no one to rely on, desperately pondering where the future lies.jpg' moment. If you added some background music like "Erquan Yingyue," you could easily make a fortune by setting up shop on the roadside.

Unaware of Shen Shiyan's thoughts, Huo Ning was fully focused on: The carp in the pond are so plump, they'd make such delicious grilled fish!

The two, dreaming different dreams in the same room - one full of hope, one melancholic - waited until the doorbell rang.

The visitor was Xi Chuan.

As Huo Ning had anticipated, Xi Chuan came to relocate her to another residence.

"Who will take care of her?" Shen Shiyan frowned.

Xi Chuan, not daring to offend the Shen family's eldest son, smiled and replied, "We've hired someone to provide 24-hour personal care."

"She's only five years old," Shen Shiyan furrowed his brow.

Xi Chuan thought to himself: Who could really make decisions for Huo Xiaozheng?

Seeing Xi Chuan's silence, Shen Shiyan also knew that their opinions didn't matter, and he too fell silent.

Huo Ning had no objections to this, after all, her opinion wasn't important in Huo Xiaozheng's eyes. She followed Xi Chuan into the car, obediently saying goodbye to Shen Shiyan.

She glanced at the door number, feeling a bit wistful: It's such a shame about those plump fish.

They soon arrived at the new residence, a house in the suburbs with three bedrooms and two living rooms, decorated modestly, with good security and landscaping in the surrounding area.

Xi Chuan had hired a housekeeper to provide 24-hour care for Huo Ning. Before leaving, Xi Chuan handed her his business card, instructing her to call him if anything came up.

Huo Ning nodded obediently.

After Xi Chuan left, Huo Ning settled in under the housekeeper's guidance.

"Miss Huo, this is your room," the housekeeper, surnamed Xu, was very kind. She crouched down to introduce Huo Ning to her surroundings: "If you need anything, you can always tell me."

Aunt Xu had a gentle face, and her hands, due to years of hard work, were covered in cracks. Her right index finger even had a band-aid on it.

Huo Ning asked with concern, "Auntie, what happened to your hand? Does it hurt?"

Aunt Xu didn't expect such a young girl to care about her hands. She smiled and said, "Winter's coming, and the skin cracks easily. I'm used to it, it doesn't hurt."

Huo Ning looked at the jagged wounds, thought for a moment, then held her hand and gently blew on it, childishly saying, "Blow the pain away~"

After blowing, Huo Ning felt a bit numb: It seems the 18-year-old soul couldn't overcome the 5-year-old body; this action was too childish.

Aunt Xu, however, was melted by her words and actions, her heart turning soft: "Thank you for your concern, little miss."

After blowing, Huo Ning said in a sweet voice, "Auntie, you can call me Ningning."

Aunt Xu had worked for many wealthy families before and had encountered many spoiled children.

Seeing how sweet and thoughtful Huo Ning was, she said with genuine affection, "Oh, Miss Ningning, are you hungry? I made some snacks before you arrived, would you like some?"