Hua Rongrong felt as if the breath she had been holding in her chest had finally been released, and her whole body was filled with a sense of ease and comfort.
It's like drinking a glass of ice-cold cola in the hottest days of summer, making you feel cool and comfortable from the inside out.
When Hua Rongrong first came to the Huo family as a child, she wished she could live in this beautiful palace. Unfortunately, the owner of the palace at that time, Mr. Huo, did not like outsiders to enter the Huo family. Except for those nephews and nieces who were blood relatives, no one, no matter how favored he was, was qualified to live in the Huo family and could only keep his mistress in a golden house outside.
Of course, Song Li is an exception.
Hua Rongrong benefited from Song Li and could visit the Huo family frequently, but she was just a guest after all and did not even have the right to stay overnight.
Now, she has the qualifications!
Hua Rongrong had a feeling that she should live in a house like this palace, or even be the mistress of this palace.
Hua Rongrong's eyes flashed with something obscure and complex, and the curve of her mouth deepened.
Qiu Feng followed her carrying the luggage, "Sister Rongrong, we've got the luggage, let's go!"
Hua Rongrong nodded reservedly: "Yes."
Qiu Feng had only been away from the Huo family for ten days, but now seeing the Huo family's majestic buildings, her heart was boiling with excitement.
Humph! That vixen tried every possible means to drive her out, it would be great if she came back openly!
Qiu Feng followed Hua Rongrong into the hall with a proud look on her face.
Hua Rongrong had been to the Huo family many times and did not need a servant to lead the way. She walked into the hall familiarly.
The Huo family's hall was truly large. All I could see was the cold marble floor and dome, as well as a few murals on the walls. It seemed quite empty, until I passed through a heavy door.
The servant standing at the door greeted respectfully and opened the door for Hua Rongrong.
Hua Rongrong was the first outsider to live in the Huo family, and also Mrs. Huo's guest, so naturally she was treated differently.
Hua Rongrong raised her chin slightly and walked in slowly with small steps.
Qiu Feng glanced at the polite and respectful servant, snorted, and walked in arrogantly with her luggage.
After passing through the door, what comes into view is the Huo family's living room, which is half the size of a football field. It is exquisitely and luxuriously decorated. The walls are decorated with priceless antiques such as oil paintings, and even the seemingly ordinary vases reveal a deep heritage.
For the first time, Hua Rongrong looked at the living room with a completely new perspective, with a hint of pickyness and pride like an owner.
From today on, she officially moved into the Huo family.
Hua Rongrong looked around before her eyes settled on Song Li, who was sitting on the sofa petting a cat, and she felt a little displeased.
She's already here, but Song Li hasn't stood up to greet her yet. It's so rude.
If she were Brother Yuan's wife, she would not be so rude.
Song Li is not worthy of Brother Yuan at all.
Hua Rongrong bit her lip and smiled: "Xiao Li, I'm here."
Song Li put the cat down and stood up. He didn't want to compromise his sisterly relationship with the heroine. "I've prepared your room... Wait, who is this person?" Song Li glanced at Qiu Feng, who stood timidly behind Hua Rongrong as soon as she came in, not daring to show her face.
Hua Rongrong smiled unchanged: "Xiao Li, that was the assistant Qiu Feng you gave to me, don't you remember?"
Song Li: "Didn't I make it clear to you last time? You actually brought her back?"
Why would someone put something that could irritate someone right under their noses? The male and female protagonists had no choice but to endure it. Besides, she was not Naruto.
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