Mu Chenxi didn't immediately go downstairs after washing up, waiting until Fu Yanshen left for the company before she finally descended.
The auntie who was cleaning downstairs heard movement and, no longer filled with the fear from last evening, greeted her warmly at the foot of the stairs, "Mrs. Fu."
Her eyes brimmed with gratitude.
Last night, learning from her husband's words, she understood that it was Mrs. Fu who had interceded on her behalf, allowing her to stay.
And because of Mrs. Fu, her salary was doubled.
Seeing the auntie back to her old self, Mu Chenxi slightly curved her lips into a smile.
"I was able to come back all thanks to you speaking up for me, thank you so much, Mrs. Fu."
The auntie was deeply grateful to Mu Chenxi.
Before Mrs. Fu moved in, she had been a part-time cleaner responsible only for keeping the place neat.
It was after Mrs. Fu moved in that the master asked her if she could cook and about her cooking skills?