The Reborn Aristocrat’s Daughter
Chapter 466: The Baptism of the Hot Spring in Space (1)_1

"Mom, as long as you’re happy, that’s what matters. You don’t need to worry about anything else. If outsiders ask, just say you used ’Xin’s’ newly launched cosmetics." Situ Xin was also indirectly advertising her own brand. In fact, even if she didn’t promote her own products, these cosmetics would sell out quickly as soon as they were released. The limited editions were even pre-ordered and sold out before they were all produced.

The economy of Country H was growing rapidly, which in turn continuously raised the consumption level of its people.

"Right, Baby, you’re so smart. But, Baby, that essence you recently gave me was really effective, though I don’t need to use it now. Hehe." After resolving her worries, Yaxin’s mood became increasingly better every time she looked in the mirror. The little bit of insecurity she had felt vanished along with the fine lines on her face.

Upon hearing her mother’s words, Situ Xin thought to herself that the essence had to be effective—it was produced from her own space, and the products she gave to her family were undiluted, so their effectiveness was far superior to those sold in public. As she pondered this, Situ Xin spoke, "Mom, even though your skin is great now, you still need to use regular skincare products. Daily maintenance can be used at any time, regardless of the situation."

"Yeah, I know," Yaxin always wholeheartedly believed what her daughter said.

"Thump, thump, thump." While Situ Xin was about to tell Yaxin more, there was a knock at her room door. Yaxin, who had just come out of the bath and hadn’t put on any clothes, felt a bit anxious. "Baby, what should I do, my clothes?" gesturing towards the pile of completely wet clothes that obviously couldn’t be worn as if to ask Situ Xin what to do now.

"Here, this is clean sleepwear. You put this on first, Mom." Situ Xin stepped out of the bathroom, went to her wardrobe—or rather took out a silk nightgown from her space. This nightgown was actually one of the pieces she had sewn while practicing needlework; she hadn’t expected it to come in handy one day.

"Baby, Yaxin, what are you two doing? Why haven’t you come to open the door for me?" Situ Haotian, seeing that his wife and daughter had been upstairs for so long without any noise, came up to check on them. And he had noticed his wife Yaxin’s unusual behavior these past few days; he was worried but felt helpless.

And he regretted how he had gotten involved with Han Mengyao back then.

Once Situ Xin saw her mother dressed in the nightgown, she went to open the door for her father. "Baby, what were you and your mom fussing about in your room? It took you so long to open the door for me."

As he said this, Situ Haotian followed behind Situ Xin into the room, but before his daughter could say anything, he was struck dumb by the sight before him. Situ Xin turned around to say something to her father, but as she did, she saw his astonished expression. Situ Xin followed her father’s gaze and saw her mother wearing a simple white nightdress embroidered with a large patch of roses at the hem.

Yaxin felt very uneasy under the fiery gaze of her husband, Situ Haotian; her cheeks flushed red. "Haotian, what are you staring at?"

Haotian, snapped back to reality by his wife Yaxin’s words, realized that he was in his daughter’s room and felt embarrassed by his previous behavior. "Ah, I was just admiring how my wife became so beautiful all of a sudden."

Situ Xin, hearing her father’s words and seeing her mother’s shy expression, covered her mouth and giggled, "Dad, Mom, it’s getting late, so I’m going to rest now. You two should also get some sleep."

"Oh, it is indeed getting late. Your mother and I should go to bed too," Situ Haotian’s spirits were lifted by his daughter’s words. He silently praised her in his heart for being an understanding daughter.

Haotian’s words earned him a roll of the eyes from Yaxin. She was speechless at how eager Haotian appeared in front of their daughter.

"Hehe, Mom, have a good night’s sleep. I’ve prepared your outfit, shoes, and bag for tomorrow’s gathering," Situ Xin said.

"Baby, thank you," Yaxin was touched by her daughter’s thoughtfulness.

Early in the morning, Yaxin came to her daughter’s room—with her face beaming. "Baby, time to wake up."

Situ Xin was still cozily bundled in her blankets. Disturbed by her mother’s call, she grumbled, "Mom, don’t be noisy, I haven’t slept enough yet."

"Baby, get up; I’m going to a gathering soon," Yaxin told Situ Xin right next to her ear.

Upon hearing the word "gathering," Situ Xin remembered what she had said to her mother the day before. She opened her eyes and sat up, "Oh, I remember now, Mom. Just give me a moment." And with that, Situ Xin got dressed, washed up quickly, and was done in no time.

Once she was ready, Situ Xin took out the latest outfit from "Xin" fashion company from the wardrobe, along with matching shoes and a bag, and even the jewelry to wear had been prepared by Situ Xin.

Seeing what her daughter brought, Yaxin was momentarily stunned, especially when Situ Xin pulled out a whole set of white gold and diamond jewelry, dazzling her eyes.

But if Yaxin knew that the set of white gold and diamond jewelry Situ Xin had chosen was deliberately picked out because it was more low-key for the gathering, and not too expensive, she might have had a different expression on her face.

"Baby, this..." Yaxin wanted to tell Situ Xin that it was just a gathering and there was no need to be so formal, but Situ Xin didn’t give her a chance to voice her thought.