Fu Xiaoyao suddenly woke up with a jolt. She opened her eyes and saw the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Everything around her was newly renovated.,Aunt Song turned off the vacuum cleaner in her hand and looked at her in surprise, "I'm here, madam, what's wrong with you","Aunt Song, I was just waking up." Fu Xiaoyao awkwardly turned away, not daring to look at the man's face.。