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As soon as Xiang Xueer walked out of the hall, a slightly plump middle-aged woman rushed over and hugged her tightly, tears streaming down her face as she exclaimed, "Jiaorong! Oh Jiaorong, you finally came back! Nursemaid has been so worried!"
"Nursemaid?" Xiang Xueer was almost choked by the woman. She pushed her away with all her strength. The middle-aged woman, probably in her thirties or forties, was of short stature and slightly plump, with fair skin. She wore a light blue long robe and had a kind yet worried expression.
"You say you're my Nursemaid?" As Xiang Xueer frowned and spoke, the woman's expression changed to one of shock similar to Ouyang Zhentian's. After a moment of surprise, she grabbed Xiang Xueer's hand and laughed through her tears, "Oh my God, Jiaorong, you can talk now! But why don't you recognize me? I am your Nursemaid!"
"Oh!" Looking at the woman, Xiang Xueer felt that this so-called Nursemaid treated her much better than expected. She reached out and patted the Nursemaid's shoulder. "Um, Nursemaid, could you take me back to my room? I need to take a bath; I smell terrible, like a corpse!"
"Okay, okay! Nursemaid will get you some hot water right away!" The Nursemaid wiped her tears and led her back to the room. Before long, Xiang Xueer was comfortably soaking in the bathtub. Looking at the ancient decorations in the room, she sighed, "What is going on? I never expected that I, the great Lone Wolf, would end up as a useless third miss. This is just too unfair!"
She submerged herself in the water and after bubbling for a while, finally washed away the dirt on her body. Emerging from the water naked and looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she felt instantly frustrated. Xiang Xueer touched her chest, which was barely larger than a dog-biting bun, wishing she could smash the mirror. She shouted angrily, "Damn it! Give me back my 36!"
Creak! The door opened just then as the Nursemaid came in with hot water. Seeing her standing naked by the mirror startled her so much that she screamed, "Jiaorong! What are you doing?"
Xiang Xueer turned around with a gloomy face and pointed at her chest. "I’m asking you, Nursemaid! Is it because I didn’t eat well at home? Why is my development so poor? My chest looks like a washboard!"
The Nursemaid paused for a moment before covering her mouth and bursting into laughter, shaking her head as she said, "Haha! You silly child! You're only thirteen years old; when you grow up, your chest will get bigger!"
Ah, thirteen? Xiang Xueer turned to stare at herself in the mirror—her youthful features still evident: willow brows, phoenix eyes, an oval face with skin as white as snow, a slender and tall figure with long black hair cascading down her back. She actually looked quite good; it was unfortunate that she had been foolish before. However, now this body belonged to me—Ouyang Jiaorong—shouldn't I be thanked for this?
Xiang Xueer turned around and waved her hand. "Nursemaid! Find me my most beautiful and eye-catching clothes and accessories!"
"Huh?" The Nursemaid was taken aback for a moment before slowly walking over to the wardrobe to pull out several outfits and place them nearby. "Jiaorong, what do you want to do?"
Xiang Xueer picked up a light pink long shirt and wrapped it around herself. She posed in front of the mirror, raising an eyebrow and said, "What else? Of course, I'm dressing up beautifully to attract handsome men!"
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