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Zhou Yunshen looked at Lu Baobei, the light in his eyes dimmed under Lu Baobei's silence.

She didn't answer because it was a difficult question to answer?

Or was it because she thought the answer was cruel?

Zhou Yunshen suddenly wanted to laugh. He seemed to already know the answer.

Lu Baobei looked at Zhou Yunshen who was only a few meters away from her, and suddenly felt that this would be her and him from now on.

He would stand in the sun and be sought after by thousands of people, and she would be forever buried in the shadows, a joke to others.

"Thank you."

In the end, Lu Baobei could only say these three words.

She couldn't lie to Zhou Yunshen.

The only reason she agreed to marry him was because the Little Camel needed a father.

And the word 'love' had never existed between her and him.

"…" The last look in Zhou Yunshen's eyes vanished in a flash.

The light footsteps sounded again. Zhou Yunshen looked at the figure that was getting further and further away from him, as if he was watching her walk away from his life little by little.

"From beginning to end, the only person you love is him, right?"

After leaving the company, Lu Baobei deeply understood what it meant to have no money at all.

Not only had she now lost all her money, but the company had set a deadline for her to auction off the real estate as soon as possible so that she could fill in the rest.

Soon, she would be homeless.

As Lu Baobei sat in the carriage, she looked at the scenery on both sides of the street as they retreated, and suddenly felt a sense of absent-mindedness.

It took her three years to go from a novice actor to a prodigy that everyone envied.

From the Heavenly Queen to being disgraced and homeless, they only needed a few photos.

After thinking about it, Lu Baobei took out her phone from her pocket, pressed a number, and dialed it.

A deep and melodious male voice rang out very quickly.

"Hello?"

"Han Fei, I want to ask for your help. Yes, I have a few properties and cars in the United States, please help me cash them out as quickly as possible. Un, don't ask anymore, I'm fine …"

After finishing the call with Han Fei, Lu Baobei leaned her forehead on the car window in exhaustion, looking at the green scenery outside, and got closer and closer to the villa on the mountain top.

Should she be thanking Sikong Ting? At least he had given her a place to stay.

Returning to the villa, the moment Lu Baobei got off the car, she saw a group of people whispering to each other in front of the villa.

What happened?

Lu Baobei doubtfully looked at it, but she was not interested in gossiping. She turned around and walked in the direction of her residence.

"Lu Baobei!" A maid suddenly called out to Lu Baobei.

Lu Baobei turned around: "What is it?"

"Send her? "Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"That's right, will Master Ting …"

Lu Baobei heard a few sentences, but she did not understand what they meant. She looked at the maid who stopped him with a baffled expression.

It was the one who had been in the garden with her the last time.

"You! Now go and change your clothes, and then tidy up Master Ting's room! " the maid asked.

Lu Baobei frowned, "Why?"

She still remembered that Sikong Ting's room had always been tidied up by the Nanny Liu. Furthermore, the Nanny Liu had told her not to go in when she had nothing to do, so why did she suddenly have to tidied up?

The maid said, "Nanny Liu's leg is injured at noon, she has already gone back to recuperate. Since you are her disciple, her work should naturally be done by you.

It was not that the maids did not want to tidy up, but rather, they did not dare to do so.

In this villa, although there were many women who wanted to climb onto Sikong Ting's bed, it did not mean that they were all brainless people.

All of them knew what to touch and what not to touch.

Not to mention that there had once been a living example.

There used to be a maid who refused to believe it and insisted on trying. She ran to the Master Ting's room in the middle of the night to seduce him, but the next day …

Just thinking about that miserable ending sent chills down one's spine!

Of course, such a hot potato would have to be thrown to Lu Baobei, this' ignorant of the rules' newbie. When she thought that Lu Baobei was about to die without a complete corpse, the maid's eyes lit up with joy.

Go and clean up Master Ting's room, Lu Baobei, just you wait!

"Nanny Liu is injured? How? Is it serious? " When Lu Baobei heard that Nanny Liu was injured, she anxiously frowned.

She had only been out for a short while, so how could something so big happen to Nanny Liu?

The maid pursed her lips, "It's nothing, I won't die!" Why don't you go and change your clothes! Master Ting is coming back soon, if you anger Master Ting, can you afford it? "

As she spoke, the maid's eyes grew wide again, and she raised her neck high, like a cockfight.

Lu Baobei curled her lips, she was too lazy to bother with her, so she turned and walked towards her own room.

She had to get dressed quickly so she could finish her work and leave the main bedroom before Sikong Ting came back.

That way, she could avoid meeting him.

Returning to the bedroom to put on clean work clothes, Lu Baobei returned to the main house. Under the gazes of the maids who were watching the show, she climbed up the stairs to the second floor.

Look, Sikong Ting was a demon. Otherwise, why would the maids send her a 'send her to the battlefield' gaze when doing such a simple thing like cleaning the room?

Lu Baobei went up to the second floor and stood in front of the closed main bedroom door. Without any hesitation, she closed her hand on the door handle and turned it.

Just as the door opened, Lu Baobei was stunned.

Ye Zichen stood at the door dumbly, while looking at the guy with his back facing her. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should return the seat or enter.

Didn't the maid say that Sikong Ting would be back soon? Why is he back now?