Plagued by bad reviews, but the top actress!-Chapter 1437: Her Childhood Room

Xia Weibao was a bit puzzled, "Housekeeper Fu, how did you know I was coming back tonight?"

"It was firs..."

Housekeeper Fu almost slipped up; it was the sir who called to say so.

Fortunately, he stopped in time.

"First what?" Xia Weibao was confused.

"It was firs... someone informed me beforehand."

"Who?" Xia Weibao was even more confused, thinking of something, and asked, "Was it someone from the Presidential Mansion?"

"Yes, it was someone from the Presidential Mansion," Housekeeper Fu nodded along.

Xia Weibao nodded, not pursuing further.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, "Housekeeper Fu, has Director Lu not come back yet?"

Housekeeper Fu opened his eyes wide, then shook his head, "No."

Strange, wasn’t it the sir who rescued the young mistress?

If not, how did the sir know the young mistress was already on her way back?

He had specifically instructed him to prepare hot water and make supper.

And he didn’t want the young mistress to know it was the sir who instructed him.

Could it be that the two of them had a fight again?

Housekeeper Fu couldn’t help but sigh, young people really have vigorous energy, fighting every few days.

After eating, Xia Weibao soaked in a comfortable milk bath before going to bed.

Too much had happened in the past few days, and she hadn’t slept well in prison. Now lying on the soft big bed, the quilt was filled with Lu Hualiang’s cool fragrance.

Suddenly, she felt incredibly comfortable.

Before long, drowsiness hit, and she fell into a deep sleep.

She slept until dawn and had breakfast.

After being well-rested and well-fed, her mind became clear, and she began to think about last night’s matters.

Was Yan Lingyi her mother?

Xia Weibao couldn’t describe what she felt in her heart.

This news was not good news for her.

Because the original owner’s death was indirectly caused by the Yan family.

If these were her family, how could the original owner bear it?

She didn’t want to forgive.

But last night, when Yan Lingyi held her, that warmth from deep within was so endearing.

At that moment, she felt a tug in her heart.

That wasn’t her emotion; it was the original owner’s, an emotional bond between mother and daughter.

Just then, Housekeeper Fu came in, saying the President came to visit.

Xia Weibao looked up to see Yan Fei’s tall figure appearing at the door.

Towards this man, who indirectly ruined and led to the original owner’s death, Xia Weibao felt no goodwill at all.

Yan Fei looked at her, his gaze complicated. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

His lips moved, "Miss Xia, I know you don’t want to see me, but could you spare me some time?"

When Xia Weibao arrived at the Presidential Mansion, she discovered that everyone there regarded her differently.

No longer with the previous hostility, but with welcoming, and also a kind of...

Fervor?

Looking at those adorable young maids, with eyes full of admiration like in Lu Garden, Her Majesty the Empress seemed to be floating while walking.

Ahem, Yan Fei is Yan Fei, and the maids are the maids, they can’t be lumped together.

Following Yan Fei to the second floor, the two walked to the leftmost room, and Xia Weibao was a bit puzzled.

Yan Fei pushed the door open, revealing a soft pink inside.

A tender and childlike pink, with pink walls covered in lots of cute cartoon animations.

In the middle was a delicate pink princess bed, with drapes of pink gauze adorned with sparkling beads.

There were many princess dresses, children’s shoes, small toys, Barbie dolls, and a rocking horse beside it.

On a round little table, there were many photo frames, showing a little girl.

There were also some group photos.

Photos with the girl and her mom, with her dad, and also family photos of the three of them.