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Bai Xi's idea of earning money was almost crushed at once.

On the second day after running to the job fair, her feet were in so much pain that she couldn't lift them, so she had to wear winter plush slippers.

This was the first time she had walked so far in high heels, and she had been pushed and shoved along the way, making her feel very aggrieved. In the morning, Dong Feng and Chuchu came to pick Chen En up. The house was very quiet.

Bai Xi didn't want to get out of bed. She slept all the way until noon. She felt sore all over and her head was uncomfortable. However, there was no nanny at home. No one could help her bring the facial mask and skincare products into her room, and no one could warm a glass of milk for her to cheer her up for the day.

Bai Xi only felt the house was unusually quiet and the space was unusually large.