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"It's okay." Xiaoxuan is a servant, and she will serve everyone the same. What's more, taking care of Yi'er is also appointed by the young master. Of course she will go all out: "Young mistress, these clothes are too old, please throw them away."

Those clothes are indeed a bit old, but as long as they can be worn, they will be fine: "It's okay, haha, you can still wear it after washing." His eyes hit the white coat again, he reached out to pick up the clothes, and stared at it for a long time...

Is it reluctance? Or giving up? The two emotions are intertwined...

"Put this white coat away." She coldly put down the coat that gave her warmth and quickly left the bathroom.

Xiaoxuan, on the other hand, looked at the brand new white coat with confusion...

"Young mistress, your room is ready." The former colleague now talks to her in a condescending tone. Has her position improved? Or has it declined?

As the saying goes, it’s always cold at high places!

Even if I have endless regrets about what I just blurted out, I can only let nature take its course...

"Thank you." Han Yi'er has not changed, and she still maintains her usual kindness to others: "However, I have to go back to my room to rest." As soon as the words came out, the maid was very puzzled and went back to the young mistress's room.

?Where is that?

Before the maid could react, Han Yi'er had already left the villa...

The moment she opened the door to the villa, the cold hit her again.

It is still warm inside the villa, but I have already adapted to this coldness. The real cold is not outside, but inside...

But where is her room in her mouth?

Leaving the villa, she walked straight towards...

Underground storage room!

I still remember who ordered me to live in this cold, moldy basement.

Although he spent the night in the villa yesterday, Yun Aotian was not there, and because of Aunt Zhang's forced stay, he would never live in that villa today no matter what.

It's not that she's stubborn, it's not that she doesn't know the current affairs, there is a good place to live, why doesn't she go? But she still stubbornly sleeps in that cold and damp basement?

But it was the "King's" order for her to sleep in the basement, so listening to Aunt Zhang and returning to the villa would not only harm Aunt Zhang, but also lead to a shameless end.

Then, we can only wait for the person who drove her to the "cold palace" to invite her back.

It was easy to send her away, but will it be so easy to invite her back?

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"Master, the young lady has gone to live in the basement." The maid in the study reported to Yun Aotian in a panic.

When Yun Aotian at the desk heard this, his eyes wrinkled slightly and he closed the folder in his hand: "Didn't you prepare a room for her???"

"No, Master, according to your instructions, I have prepared a room for the young mistress, but she insists on living in the basement."

The maid's answer made Yun Aotian's expression change. Isn't she afraid of freezing to death in the basement on this cold day? Is she pretending to be pitiful? Or is she just showing off her personality? What the hell is going on?

Aren't you satisfied that the high bed and soft pillows were prepared for her?

How can she be satisfied? Thinking of this, Yun Aotian felt annoyed and worried.

Annoyed by Han Yi'er's stubbornness and worried about Han Yi'er's health, he hesitated for a moment and made a ruthless decision: "Let her go."

"Oh." The maid nodded respectfully after receiving Yun Aotian's instructions and planned to leave...


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