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It didn't take long for a black car to arrive at the merchant house.

"Miss, Master is waiting for you to eat lunch." The moment Su Xiaomo got off the car, she saw Sister Zhang walking over, as though she was waiting specially for her. Seeing her so lively, Sister Zhang couldn't help but laugh, when young miss was this old, she was also full of energy everyday.

Although Sister Zhang liked Su Xiaomo to look like this, her identity was no longer ordinary. She was already the big miss of the Shang clan, she could not be like this without any rules.

Su Xiaomo's beautiful face immediately fell, looking at the empty space in her arms, she felt lost.

She had never treated the Sister Zhang as a servant. The Sister Zhang gave her the feeling of a mother, as well as meticulously taking care of her.

"Sister Zhang, it's like seeing my mother when I look at you, and in all these years, there hasn't been a single person who took care of me as meticulously as you, I …"

Seeing that Su Xiaomo was about to cry, she couldn't help but feel a bit sad. That was right, for the past few years, the young miss had been wandering outside with no one by her side to take care of her.

Sister Zhang immediately pulled the young miss and said gently: "Miss, your identity is different now, so you have to be more careful when you behave yourself. I'm very happy that you have me in your heart, but you can't do that next time."

After Su Xiaomo heard this, she smiled and looked at Sister Zhang, then slowly said: "Alright, I'll listen to Sister Zhang."

As they spoke, the two of them entered the door of the merchant house.

What happened yesterday was too sudden, Su Xiaomo had not even properly sized up this so-called new home.

She was like a curious little squirrel, looking from one side to the other, from one side to the other, from one side to the other, curious about something.

Standing by the side, Uncle Li obviously could not look at Su Xiaomo's appearance, "Miss, you want a lady?" Uncle Li could not help but speak with a straight face, with a bit of reprimand in his voice.

"Oh." Su Xiaomo responded with a sound that carried a bit of unease and nervousness, as if she had been discovered doing something bad, and quickly withdrew her hand. She even glanced at Uncle Li timidly, but unexpectedly, Uncle Li didn't even look at her.

If not for the fact that the Old Master had said before his death that he had a granddaughter, Uncle Li might not have believed him. The Eldest Miss in his memories was like the most beautiful lily in the world, elegant and proud, but why was her daughter like this, so Uncle Li disliked Su Xiaomo.

"Xiaomo, hurry up and come eat." It was unknown when Shang Hangzhou came down from upstairs, but he sat down at the table and called him over.

Su Xiaomo obeyed obediently and sat down by the dining table. She saw Shang Hangzhou's body moving towards her, slightly turning to the side, purposely saying the words that the two of them could hear:

Uncle Li has been home for more than ten years, and has always been like this. Don't be angry at him, don't worry about the rules and regulations.

"Master, you forgot the rules again." Master, you forgot the rules again. Uncle Li suddenly walked behind him.

"Got it." Like a child who had done something wrong, Shang Hangzhou immediately shut his mouth and started eating.

Uncle Li saw that Shang Hangzhou and the others had grown up, and also saw them as if they were his own children, constantly paying attention to their movements. Even though Shang Hangzhou was so old, he still managed it.

Su Xiaomo did not think that Uncle Li was bad, instead, like her friend Xiao Xue, who had a sharp mouth and a rotten heart. She clearly cared about, but she used a different method. Looking at their interactions, she suddenly felt that it was good to have a home with someone who cared about her so much. The affection that she had lost over the years was slowly being retrieved by her.

Su Xiaomo secretly made up her mind. She must cherish her current life, and start over as well, to continue her different life.

The dining table was completely silent, no one spoke, only the sound of chopsticks hitting bowls could be heard. Su Xiaomo had already finished eating, but she had not had the time to digest all of it.

Her uncle said to her, "Xiaomo, there will be people coming over later to help you with your styling. Don't think about anything else and just wait for the evening's appearance. I want to let everyone in the city know that the merchant's daughter has returned." Su Xiaomo could only see her uncle's mouth, opening and closing her mouth as she spoke. However, she couldn't hear a single word, and in her mind, she felt that tonight's press conference was something she instinctively resisted. If her identity was made public, then everything would be different no matter how she interacted with the people in her company.

She was also a journalist, so she knew that most of the news was just for show, to spread rumors and to make people's eyes shine, and right now, wouldn't people think that she was making fun of her?

Previously, she was able to get an interview with Ji Yanxi, but she was angered by the reporters. Now, her identity was suddenly revealed, and what would the reporters think of her?

With such considerations in mind, Su Xiaomo instantly lost the mood to eat. Under the guidance of Sister Zhang, she sat there obediently, letting the stylist daub on her face, model her, choose her clothes, and test her shoes.

After changing her clothes and shoes, Su Xiaomo played with her hair. The bored Su Xiaomo picked up a magazine and started flipping through it. She didn't think that she would see someone she had just met in the afternoon.