CH 2.1

Shen Yuntang was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at the lined up skin care products and cosmetics, and started to have a headache.

There were a lot of unopened ones, but none of them were what she used to use.

The original owner bought whatever was expensive, and only chose famous ones. She just bought anything without thinking.

She stopped putting skin care on her hands and looked around.

Huo residence’s master bedroom was not small, two rooms were connected, and huge windows were installed from the east to west side of the room.

There were two beds, one at this end and one at the other.

There was also a partition in the middle, which looked like it could be locked.

It was obvious that the couple slept in separate rooms, and she could see the emotional distance that even an outsider like her found embarrassing.

But what was this lock for? To prevent whom?

As a human being who was unlucky enough to be thrown into this novel world, Shen Yuntang didn’t want to get involved with their husband and wife relationship. Since she was transmigrated, the relationship between the husband and wife had nothing to do with her.

This family did not seem to have many people, but there sure were a bunch of random shit going on.

The original owner was like a S who had viciousness written in every corner of her body, and the husband and little brother were like two unlucky Ms. After being tortured by her for who knew how long, they finally sobered up and knew how to fight back.

Under the influence of the gentle and warm as a little sun heroine, he finally realised that the original owner was not normal, and then began to hate her, abandon her, and let her live on the street.

Shen Yuntang really couldn’t figure out this logic. Since he already had the ability to make the original owner live in the streets, why didn’t he do it in the first place?

Did he have to wait until the whole family had been tortured enough and he couldn’t bear it?

What an awesome man.

…or in the beginning, was there actually a restriction that prevented the husband of the original owner from doing so?

Shen Yuntang wiped away the fogging on the mirror, feeling speechless.

Her transmigration timing was just at the right time, it was on timing when the male lead and male support had already started to be dissatisfied with her.

But according to the plot line, there was another year until she was kicked out.

She just needed to earn enough money within one year and left the house.

Until then, she——could do whatever she wanted.

Shen Yuntang had her own worldview, in her world she would be the most important, her opinion was the correct one, she never cared about what others thought of her, let alone affecting herself because of others.

Others said she was such a drama.

She was surprised.

If I wasn’t, then would you be it?

If all problems could be solved by doing so, then they were not called problems anymore.

She was like that growing up until twenty-two years old. The first half of her life was very pleasant, at least it was very pleasant before she transmigrated into this book.

As for the future?

She believed that all problems could be solved by being drama.

There was a knock on the door behind her.

Shen Yuntang didn’t look back and said, “Come in.”

The door handle was pressed down, and a frail young man stood at the doorway.

He was wearing a simple grey T-shirt and trousers, with a barren and cold feeling that was unique to an adolescent.

Blue veins protruded from the thin and white forearm, his calloused hand holding on the door handle with heavy strength, as if he had made up his mind with great difficulty.

Huo Xihuai stood at the door without going any further, silently watching her back.

As Shen Yuntang finished drawing her eyebrows, she said, “Did you bring the breakfast?”

Huo Xihuai clenched his hands tightly, pressed his purlicue against the door handle, and said: “…yes, it will be sent up right away.”

Shen Yuntang ignored him again.

Just being ignored like that.

Huo Xihuai was seized by a strange feeling.

Why did he feel that Shen Yuntang really didn’t seem to care who he was, what he was doing, or what he thought of her.

She really just treated him as an unfamiliar…servant.

After a pause, he said softly, “Are you dissatisfied with me?”

This question was strange, Shen Yuntang stopped her movements and looked at him in the mirror. The young man lowered his head and stared at the upper of his shoes, as if he had a low self-esteem.

“Barely pass.” She continued to curl her bangs, suddenly thought of something, and continued, “By the way, your hands are too cold. I want them warm, between 36.8 degrees and 37.5 degrees.”

She just got up from the warm blanket, and this person’s cold hand touched her, making her very uncomfortable.

Seeing that he came out to work at a young age, and his movements were still cautious, she showed mercy and gave him another chance.

Huo Xihuai was stunned.

Only that…?

She just easily… let him go?

Before he could assume anything else, the butler came with a serving cart, nodded to him, and knocked on the door to enter.

Huo Xihuai stood at the door for a long while, staring down at his hands.

…

Shen Yuntang was very strange, everyone in Huo’s residence thought so.

She seemed to have changed her temper suddenly, but at the same time she didn’t seem to change.

If you wanted to point out what had changed in detail, you really couldn’t tell.

It was just that when Shen Yuntang wanted to do something suddenly, they could slap their foreheads and suddenly realised that the previous Madam wouldn’t do that.

But why? No one could figure it out.

Even now no one called her Madam, but Miss Shen.

After issuing her two rules in the morning, the atmosphere in Huo residence became tense.

Everyone with good relationships got together to discuss what happened to Ms. Shen. Was she frightened by something?

People in the kitchen were especially extremely nervous.

Since Ms. Shen came to Huo residence, their head chefs had changed every three days, the only difference was whether the change happened in the morning or in the afternoon.

Today was the day of the reappointment.