What to Do If I Become the Villain's Daughter

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It didn't take long for the production team to get their answer.

The sliding door of the dressing room opened, and Ningning emerged wearing a purple striped shirt layered under a navy blue pleated school-style dress, with gray tights on her feet—the perfect image of a wealthy young lady.

She skipped over to Huo Xiaozheng, twirled in front of him, and asked with a bright smile if she looked good.

Without hesitation, Huo Xiaozheng gave an affirmative answer: "Of course, you look the most beautiful."

Ningning was very pleased with this response.

She promptly sat down at the dressing table, her legs swinging in the air, and tilted her head to make a request of Huo Xiaozheng: "Daddy, I want two braids today, low ones."

Huo Xiaozheng happily obliged.

This scene was unexpected for the production team.

After all, according to previous news reports, Huo Xiaozheng's daughter was supposed to have a rather gloomy image.

As for Huo Xiaozheng himself, both before and after the production team's encounter with him, he had been perceived as someone difficult to approach.

But now, the supposedly gloomy little girl wasn't gloomy at all; her smile was sweet enough to melt hearts.

Huo Xiaozheng, on the other hand, was consistent with public perception, except when it came to his daughter. With her, he seemed like a completely different person.

"All done!"

Huo Xiaozheng's voice snapped everyone back to reality.

Ningning looked at herself in the mirror. Two neat fishtail braids rested on her shoulders, with slightly curled ends.

Huo Xiaozheng had used a curling iron to give a slight curve to her princess-cut bangs, which framed her face sweetly on both sides, making Ningning look even more adorable.

She flashed a satisfied smile: "I absolutely love this hairstyle, Daddy. You're amazing!"

The corners of Huo Xiaozheng's mouth turned up slightly: "Let's go. We should head out after breakfast."

The production team, as if waking from a dream, followed the pair downstairs.

Breakfast went surprisingly smoothly. Unlike many children who are picky eaters, Ningning ate almost everything she was given, praising each dish.

This made Aunt Xu's weathered face bloom into a bright smile.

If it weren't for Huo Xiaozheng stopping her, Ningning would have cleaned her plate entirely.

The butler loaded their luggage into the van and saw them off.

In the car, the production team interviewed Ningning: "What's your name? How old are you?"

Faced with the camera and interview, Huo Guining lost her earlier casualness.

She answered seriously: "My name is Huo Guining, and I'm 6 years old."

"Is this Ningning's first trip with her dad?"

Huo Guining shook her head, her expression somewhat solemn: "No, it's not."

The production team waited a moment, realizing she didn't intend to elaborate, so they had to probe further: "When was your last trip, then?"

Huo Guining thought for a moment, giving a precise answer: "January 28th."

The production team, having waited in vain for more details, felt a bit helpless.

"Are you happy to be traveling with your dad?"