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"Hello," a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded on the right.

Xia Wei looked suspiciously at the beginning. She was a thin girl who looked very friendly in a maid's skirt. "Are you calling me?"

"Yes, there is no one here except you." she went to Xia Weichu and said with a smile, "I have taken care of you for half a month. My name is Meiling. What's your name?"

"Me?" Xia Wei paused for the first time. "I don't remember the past, and I don't know my name. But don't you know me? I've always been a maid here."

"I'm a new maid here, so I don't know." Meiling took Xia Weichu's hand to the basement and said, "according to my understanding these days, all the maids here are new. It seems that you are the only 'old employee'."

"Are they all new?" Xia Weichu asked curiously, "why?"

"Because..."

"Meiling, if you don't do anything, talk here. Do you want to take your bag and leave!" the sudden cold voice behind scared Meiling and Xia Weichu.

They looked around and saw a middle-aged woman in her forties, with her waist crossed and staring at them.

"Housekeeper Xu, I'm going to work now." Meiling disappeared into Xia Weichu's sight.

Xia Weichu looked at housekeeper Xu with a fierce face and called, "housekeeper Xu is good."

Housekeeper Xu stared at Xia Weichu unhappily for fear that Xia Weichu would take away her housekeeper's position. "Since you're awake, don't lie there like a dead man tomorrow and do what servants should do. Do you hear me?"

Xia Weichu pursed her chapped lips, nodded, and saw housekeeper Xu leave. She returned to the basement.

After thinking about it, she finally found a broken mirror among the accumulated sundries, looked at herself wrapped in gauze, and took a deep breath.

She didn't know what the face under the gauze had become, and even forgot her original appearance.

Will it be ugly? Will face struggle?! She wanted to lift her arm to untie the gauze on her face, but her arm was tightly bound by the gauze, so her hand could only stop in mid air.

"It's good to cheat yourself. The disfigurement is not particularly serious." Xia Weichu reluctantly pulled out a smile and turned to look at the accumulated sundries. Since this is her room, she should tidy it up.

Thinking, Xia Weichu endured the pain of his body and began to clean up.

Unknowingly, she had cleaned up for more than an hour and stood up straight. She supported her sore waist with her hands and was ready to pull the bed to the middle of the basement.

The basement was already wet, and it would be particularly uncomfortable to sleep. He bent down again, and Xia mast struggled to move the bed at the beginning. ƒ𝒓e𝐞we𝚋𝙣ｏ𝚟𝚎𝘭.co𝙢

"What are you doing?" the indifferent voice behind suddenly sounded. 𝘧𝗿ee𝚠𝙚𝙗𝑛o𝚟𝐞l.𝐜૦𝗺

Xia Weichu stopped and turned to look at the speaker.

His slender figure stood at the door, and the light shone on his angular handsome face.

"I'm tidying up here. It's too messy."

Yifan looks around the tidy basement sorted out by Xia Weichu and walks in with slender legs.

He wants to give her a good living condition, but he must hide her in this way!

He deliberately indifferent voice, asking, "are you alone?"

"Yes."

"Don't you feel dissatisfied living here?" Yifan frowned at the pungent musty smell in the air.

He really served Xia Weichu. Although he knew that she was never as charming as other celebrities, he didn't expect that she still had the mind to clean up here under such circumstances. This made him like her more from the bottom of his heart.

"There's nothing to be dissatisfied with." Xia Weichu looked at Yifan and said seriously, "I'm very grateful that you didn't leave me in a car accident. I must have spent a lot of money in the hospital before I came back here?"

Stopped opposite Xia Weichu, Yifan's eyes floated with a complex look and stared at Xia Weichu's eyes.

Even in this situation, she still thinks of others.

He clenched his fist with guilt.

Seeing Yi Fan's silence, Xia Weichu said to himself, "I don't have much money now, but I'll pay you back as soon as I can."

"You don't have to pay me back. You can't afford it with your servant's income." Yifan doesn't open his eyes and doesn't look at Xia Weichu anymore. Her pure eyes made him feel ashamed and locked his thick eyebrows. He continued, "as long as you stay with me and be a servant all your life."